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This “i'm talking the chin resting on the shoulder. trailing kisses from said shoulder allll the way to the back of their neck.” with Remus pls!???
I missed ur writing soooo much
HI MY LOVE!! I missed you guys terribly and am verrrry glad for the weekend to write! I hope this is okay <3
Remus is laying in bed on his side, not quite asleep but almost there. He'd had a rough day with his pain and you'd been a very diligent and caring lover and ran him a warm bath.
You're emerging from your own shower smelling like milk and honey and sidling up behind him.
"How's your back now, Rem?" You speak in hushes whispers, a silence that nears peace blanketing the bedroom that you want to maintain incase Remus is near sleep.
"Better, thank you dove." you know he can't move much and take advantage of the exposed skin of his back and shoulder when you press your cheek to his shoulder gently.
"You're welcome, I put your painkillers on the bedside," as you speak, you trail kisses from the crook of Remus' shoulder to the curve his neck; he sighs all pleased. "Do you want anything else?"
He only hums, words a little hard as your hand strokes his chest as you continue your path of kisses.
Remus feels dutifully doted on and loved. So much so it causes goosebumps to erupt on his skin; especially as you get closer to the junction between his neck and jaw.
"I love you Remmy." he feels your eyelashes flutter against his skin as your milk and honey scent envelops him in a hazy dream fog.
"I love you too dove," he only has enough energy left to turn flat on his back and blink up at you all slow and owlish making you smile.
"Get some sleep, pretty boy." you seal the order with two kisses and Remus does sleep with a little smile on his face.
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— 01:29AM
cw. age gap, creampie.
jisung had been crushing on your since you both were kids. well, more like him being the kid, and you being a teenager. you’re 5 years older than him. if you think about it, it is kind of weird for a 12 year old to have a crush on a 17 year old.
the first time jisung laid his eyes on you, you were over at his house, on the couch of the living room, giggling with his older sister.
“is that your brother?” he heard you ask his sister. he found your voice so soft and sweet, the total opposite of his sister’s.
“yeah! sung come here and say hi,” she waved for jisung to walk over so you could take a better look at him.
it was love at first sight for jisung. you looked so different from the girls in his class. the way your hair falls when you brush them out of your face. the perfect smile you flashed at him when you introduced yourself, the soft pat on his head when you called him cute.
jisung thought his crush on you would be over after awhile, but it didn’t. he found himself wanting to be stuck around you 24/7 when you were over. when his sister held sleepovers, he always slept beside you, all cuddly on the king size bed with you slotted in between the two sibling. not that you minded, in your eyes, he’s just your best friend’s younger brother.
“sung get out! it’s supposed to be a girls night.”
you laughed, telling her it’s alright to have her younger brother in the room (again). jisung’s heart bloomed when you pulled him into your embrace, having him sat on top of your lap.
“you’ve gotta stop babying him all the time,” she rolled her eyes, glaring at jisung, “this is the last. time. you hear me?!”
when jisung reached the age of 16, he realised that it was no longer a simple crush. during his sister’s 21st birthday, their parents were out, which lead up to her throwing a house party. she allowed jisung to invite a couple of his friends over so he wouldn’t feel alone.
on that very day, jisung and his friends stayed in his room all night. he only saw you once, when you peeked into through the door of his room to say hi.
“fuck! i lost again,” jisung’s friend—jeno, cursed as he threw the controller on the ground lightly, “the game is fucking rigged.”
“i won jisung earlier so i’ll just say that you suck at the game,” haechan, another one of jisung’s friend chuckled, taking a gulp out of the giant coke bottle on the floor.
“whatever, i’m gonna go grab some snacks from the kitchen. y’all want anything?” jisung got up, dusting his pants.
“anything’s fine.”
“ice cream.”
as jisung turned around the end of the stairs, he was faced with your back leaning against the kitchen counter, with a guy chatting you up. jisung might be 16 but he’s not stupid. he saw the way the older guy eyed your body. jisung doesn’t know if he was being possessive over you or if he was just jealous, could be both. but he couldn’t do anything about it. he quickly rummaged through the fridge for ice cream. the sound of that might’ve been louder than the songs being played on the speaker, because you noticed his presence.
“ji!” you called out. he pretends not to hear you, with a tub of ice cream in his hand, he went back upstairs after shutting the door of the fridge with his foot.
“who’s he?” the guy in front of you questioned as he watched the kid disappear up the steps.
“birthday girl’s younger brother,” you answered.
jisung’s 18 when his body went through his second growth spurt. many girls fawn over him. he had grown much taller than before, his features are more defined now, and his muscles are super obvious too. not that you realised, you’re practically with him the entire time his body went through changes.
for some reason his sex hormones are shooting out the roof after turning 18. jisung had spent plenty of nights jerking off to dirty thoughts of you, to the point where he doesn’t know if he’s capable of holding himself back anymore. he’s not even slightly interested in the girls that practically throws themselves at him.
through multiple years of having a one sided crush on his older sister’s friend, he no longer knows what to do about it.
currently jisung is in his room, playing computer games with his friends.
“left! on the left!” jisung flinches when he hears haechan’s loud screams through his headset.
“fucking hell.” jeno utters, spamming the keys.
all three of them groan when the screen announces their loss. before jisung could say something about their last play, his door swings open as you walk into his room, flopping down on his bed. jisung takes his headset off, leaving it on the table.
“i’m bored ji,” you lay down on your side to face him when he turns his gaming chair to face you, “your sister went grocery shopping with her boyfriend.”
he hums, “why didn’t you tag along?” he doesn’t even care about his sister or her boyfriend, whatever it is, not when you’re on his bed with the tightest tank top and the shortest shorts he’s seen in his entire life. you’re not even wearing a bra. thats how comfortable you are with him. he bets you don’t even see him as a man.
“don’t wanna be a thirdwheel,” you sigh, but it came out sounding like a soft moan. jisung’s body tenses up seeing you flip over on his bed, your ass on display for him to gawk at. no way in hell you’re this naive he thought to himself.
he can feel himself getting harder underneath his sweats. “y-y/n, i just remembered that i have something important to work on, and i kind of need my privacy.. to focus.” jisung didn’t sound convincing at all, you quickly got up and sat on his lap, which causes jisung to bite on his bottom lip. it has become a normal thing for you to sit on jisung’s lap. the first time consisted of you telling him it was normal since he always sat on your lap when he was a child. you didn’t take it weirdly when you were sat comfortably on his lap.
“what’s so important?” you turn the chair to face his pc.
jisung grunts when you shift your ass closer to his crotch. he didn’t mean to stare down at your ass but, as a man, he couldn’t control himself. his heart starts to beat faster and he can feel his boner sticking uncomfortably on his sweats.
“ji is your phone in your pocket or something?” you ask, hands moving behind to grab his phone but you pull back when you realise that it’s something else.
“shit- sorry,” you quickly got up from his lap, excusing yourself, wondering why he had a hard on, “i think your sister might be back soon so i’ll wait for her downstairs.” you try to not sound too nervous, because why in the world would you be nervous and flustered?
your hands are already turning the doorknob, but before you could step out of him room, jisung slams the door shut. his tall figure hovering behind you, your back facing him.
“noona, i- i need you.” he admits as he grinds his cock against your ass, hands gripping your hips so tightly.
you gasp at the feeling of him rubbing his hard length on your core through your underwear. “fuck- ji.. we- we can’t do this, it’s w-wrong.”
“just once.. wanna feel you, please.”
you feel jisung’s hot breath hitting your neck, moments later he’s sucking and licking on your shoulders, nape, up to your ear.
you know you shouldn’t. you know. but you can’t help it. you know you’ll never be able to see your best friend without feeling guilty anymore, for wanting to fuck her younger brother. the little boy that you took care of all these years, grew up to be so.. alluring.
you whimper when jisung pushes your panties to the side, “wait ji- you’re gonna regret—”
he cuts you off, “no. wanted you for so long, wanted to fuck you since forever, wanted you all to myself, but of course you’d never see me that way, not back then, not now, and probably not ever. i’ll always be a little brother in your eyes. isn’t that right? i’m going to fuck you now, i’m going to make sure you’ll never forget it.. forget this. shit— never forget me, gonna ruin you for all the other guys out there, you’re mine. you’re mine noona, you hear me?”
his words are so intoxicating, so dirty, you wonder where he learnt how to talk like that. your breath gets slammed out of your lungs when he plunges into you, hard.
“fuck! ji!” you slap your palm over your mouth, trying your best to contain your noises. afraid of your best friend coming back early, and hearing your back being blown out by her younger brother.
“let me hear you noona.. let me hear how good im making you feel.”
to be honest, it’s impossible to not make a sound, not with the way he’s fucking into you. so good, so fucking good.
“pussy made for me, you’re made for me.. aren’t you?”
you nod, “y-yes.. yours, only yours ji.”
“shit- taking me in so well, fucking love you.”
jisung feels the way your walls flutter around him, “close?”
you nod again.
“cum for me.”
and you did.
so did jisung, painting your walls white.
you shiver, feeling full and warm.
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“we’re home!!” your best friend announces when she walks through the front door with her boyfriend behind her, “y’all having that bonding time or something?” she says, noticing you and jisung by the counter.
“yeah.” you smile at her, thighs twitching as you sense jisung’s cum leaking out of your hole.
thankful that he allowed you to put on your underwear at the very least.
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bonus
“holy shit. he really fucked her.” haechan chuckles in shock.
“didn’t know he had it in him,” jeno says, jaw dropping.
“i think i’m hard.”
“you think?” jeno laughs light heartedly, switching his tab to incognito mode.
#vv writes#jisung smut#park jisung smut#nct smut#nct dream smut#nct hard hours#nct dream hard hours#jisung hard hours#park jisung hard hours
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18. “so perfect all tied up for me.” With your dollhouse au? I’m imagining those silk ribbon bondage rope not just tying you down but wrapped around you because Wanda thinks it’s such a pretty sight <3
I'm a different person posting this than I was yesterday when I started this fic... and then it got Deleted in drafts and I saw my life flash before my eyes. This is edited kinda, but honestlyyy I just needed to conquer it at this point lmao
please don't flag this fic, I have warnings clearly labeled
Doll House AU. masterlist. wc: 1.7 cw: 18+ only, please. smut, fluff. loose ribbon bondage. body worship. inspection. fingering (r receiving). oral (r receiving). size kink if you squint. overstim. mommy kink. snuggly aftercare. and then all the usual Doll House warnings.
Wanda and Doll spend an intimate afternoon in bed, Wanda perfecting her ribbon tying skills while judging your patience
⁛— 2nd birthday sleepover.
"There you go, all nice and pretty..."
Silk ribbons adorned your figure, wrapping you like an extra present to Wanda, from Wanda. She'd spent the past hour fawning over you atop your plush bed, shedding your morning outfit only to replace it with buttery soft threads. "So perfect, all tied up for me."
It wasn't tight enough to restrain you really, if you truly wanted to wiggling away was an option— but you didn't want anything of the sort. Wanda's undivided attention was the best kind of afternoon you could hope for.
Curious as ever, you still had your questions. "Mommy, why aren't these tight?"
Shrugging your shoulders showed off the little movement you could make, careful not to undo any of Wanda's hard work. The older woman laughed and kissed your hip above the ribbon she'd tied over your curves, amusement filled green eyes gazing up and instantly bringing a dopey smile to your face. "I don't want to tie you down, not today at least."
"Then what are we doing?" Oh you wished so badly you could reach up and kiss her, but your wrists tied at your middle stopped you from bending too far, again more fearful of messing up whatever goal Wanda strove for.
And that was the most of what you were doing, Wanda testing your patience, whatever willingness you had to let your reverence of her outweigh your own desires... so far you were performing perfectly.
“We’re playing, of course. Silly thing,” Wanda sat up between your legs, crawling over your prone body until she could reach your neck for her next area of focus. It was an excessive show of possession, biting endlessly along your throat, leaving marks she'd be tending to for days after, relishing in how helplessly you squirmed under her; this could easily become her favorite afternoon playtime. "Aren't you having fun?"
Lithe fingers slid under the thick ribbons at your legs, playfully tugging just to hear your surprised squeak. Your legs fell apart with nearly no coaxing, Wanda’s fingernails scraping over your inner thighs just the way she knew you adored. Small shivers rattled your body as best they could within your restraints, ever conscious of leaving them in place, and the moment she laid eyes on your glistening sex she remembered why she’d decided to keep your lower limbs tied separately.
“I asked you a question.” The only answer she received was your meek nod, an action that resulted in a faux pout from Wanda, more concerned with how often you forgot you were allowed to speak now rather than whether or not you were truly enjoying yourself. That much was evident.
“It sure looks like you’re having fun,” Spreading your folds apart was just as easy as your legs, leaving you completely vulnerable to Wanda’s impromptu inspection. No matter how long you stayed with her, there was a persistent shyness about you, but your longing for your mommy’s approval always won out. It would be so easy to uncurl your hands where they rested bound together a mere few inches above Wanda’s, to push her away and cover yourself… but you didn’t— just as Wanda expected of you.
Today’s obedience earned you a reward, but Wanda wouldn’t spell it out for you, preferring instead to continue her game of testing self-restraint. It was better to train you into behaving even without possible reward, no matter that she already spoiled you rotten every chance she got. Two wet digits left their examination and came to settle on your waiting lips, your patience forced but steadfast. “Say please.”
“Please mommy, may I clean your fingers?” The drawn out please was so adorable Wanda wanted to suffocate you, but instead she sated herself with your grateful sigh around her, your tongue diligently licking until she drew them away.
Her hand came back to settle between your supple thighs, fingers sliding easily through your sex, knuckles just barely grazing your clit. Curious fingertips fell down to your entrance, gathering warm wetness from where you were dripping and bringing them to her own mouth this time. She always wondered if you knew how desperate she was to have you, but one look down at your dazed expression answered that for her easily. “Did my playtime make you all icky? Do I need to clean you up?”
Admittedly, the past hour of Wanda’s gentle touches, sweet words and even sweeter kisses left your brain fuzzy. The tingling in the pit of your stomach had grown into a calm and pleasant ache, much gentler than the gnawing, desperate clawing that plagued you whenever Wanda was rough. Sometimes she left you at that painful edge, frustrated to no end and chastising any complaints she caught. Today if she’d left you with nothing, maybe you’d be able to manage the evening with dull nagging, but the notion of an orgasm at the end of your slowly building high was too tempting to pass by; you had to make your need known. “Make it better, please… want it so bad.”
“So now you speak up, whenever you need something from me…” Wanda took her sweet time traveling down your front, lips brushing over every curve and divot so that when she finally placed one last adoring kiss atop your mound, anticipation buzzed through your veins. “You can cum as much as you’d like, but don’t you dare untie yourself.”
Sometimes Wanda’s rewards were straightforward, a simple start and finish before she sent you off. Surprisingly, you preferred rewards you worked towards together, ones like these where her tongue drew intricate patterns over your clit, teasing and testing just how far gone she could pull you while you remained committed to following her rules. It was harder than it looked, knowing you had the ability to twist and turn with every perfectly placed stroke, but willing your body to stay confined, to preserve Wanda’s ribbon-tied handiwork.
Thankfully they allowed space for the rapid rise and fall of your chest, the clenching of your core as the first wave of orgasm washed over, knocking your head back into your plush array of pillows as you erupted into a fit of moans and pleas. “Mommy.. Mommy, please.. again! Wanna cum again-”
“Such a needy doll, so pretty all tied up for me and begging for my mouth.” It was a brutal inner battle to keep from bucking your hips, fingers fidgeting at your midsection to keep busy in anything other than Wanda’s hair. When she descended again it was all worth it, warm mouth suckling at your swollen bud to distract from the three fingers prodding at your hole.
The stretch was maddening, an instantaneous full feeling sending you over the edge again before Wanda even got the chance to move. She groaned around you as she felt your walls clench, free hand coming to wrap securely around your upper thigh; instinct drove you to back away from the thick intrusion, but she couldn’t have any of that. “Shh, sweetheart, let mommy play a little longer.”
“O-Okay..” Your previous pleasant need evolved into something more, something starved within that only reared its head when Wanda’s intentions turned heady. Careful not to toss around too much, you relaxed as your thoughts settled into a low hum, taking every thrust and each curl of her fingers until individual orgasms merged to one neverending bliss.. you’d lost count after three anyways.
After some unmeasured amount of time, Wanda granted you a reprieve, leaving you dreadfully empty and weakly clenching around nothing. You felt limp head to toe, unable to even raise your arms without Wanda’s help as she worked to slowly unwrap you. She took her time so as not to startle you, smoothing over any tiny indent her ribbon left from your movements and doting on it with a cautious rub of her thumb.
Once she was done, she was genuinely surprised you hadn’t dozed off; the act of overstimulation alone was occasionally enough to leave you napping for hours. But today heavy eyes lazily followed her every move, bottom lip quivering more visibly by the second. “You did a wonderful job today, my love. I’m so proud of you.”
The praise was much appreciated as always, but you’d been missing one thing terribly since Wanda had first given the instruction to lay back while she unfurled her ribbon and tired as you were, you needed one last clarification. “Can I touch you now, I want a hug…”
“Of course, we’re long past our game.” You were in Wanda’s lap after the second word, curling into her and wrapping your arms around her middle in the tightest hug you could muster. Any time she searched your thoughts, they were full of her, the urge to be near her so strong Wanda was surprised whenever she got a moment to herself these days.
It was the sweetest form of devotion she could imagine, the pure need to keep her presence in whatever capacity; your lovey ways never failed to render her heart gooey. “That’s why you were so pouty just now, my poor little snugglebug.”
Giving your tummy the gentlest tickle before drawing the sheets closer, Wanda scooted you both until she could lay you down; not that the position mattered much when you stayed attached at the hip. Content little noises rumbled against Wanda’s arm as you made them, keeping still even as you craned your neck to cover her cheek in appreciative smooches. “Nap with me, mama. I’m sleepy.”
“If you insist,” Now it was Wanda’s turn for restraint. It’d take little to no effort to pull herself from your grip even without her powers; there were a myriad of things waiting for her to do downstairs… but she stayed put. The desire to see your smiling face when you woke up in a while, ever excited to wake up in her arms, far outweighed any living room cleaning.
#I'm so exhausted pls forgive typos#doll house au#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff smut#dark!wanda maximoff x reader#maximotts 2nd anniversary#motts writes.#maximotts
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Happy birthday, Liam @withacapitalp !! We've only been friends for a short while, but you're so fun to talk to and I hope you had the best birthday ever! Mwah! I hope you like your gift <3
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Jonathan loves the spring.
The new signs of life blossoming all around him always brings a smile to his face. He has a photo album filled with photos of every spring since he got his camera. There's pictures of the tree in their backyard finally growing new leaves, a doe with a fawn trotting awkwardly behind her near castle Byers, green grass peaking out through the melting snow.
And Will, so many photos of Will. His birthday is in spring.
Every year, Jonathan takes a picture of Will sitting in the same spot on the couch with his birthday present in hand. He tells Will it's for the memories; so when he flicks through the photo album, he can see his little brother slowly growing up. Will's smiling in some, laughing in others. In one picture, he's just sitting there trying to smile, but he looks like he's in pain, like he's going to cry; that was his first birthday since he came home from the upside down. Jonathan always skips past that one when he's flicking through the album.
This year is different, though. They'd missed Will's birthday due to everything with Vecna, Jonathan's camera is packed away in moving boxes that are on a truck going from California to Hawkins, he broke up with Nancy, and now he's stuck sleeping on the couch in Hopper's dusty cabin.
He's having the worst spring ever.
There's a quiet psst from the mattress on the floor and a hand poking his side. Jonathan pretends to still be asleep.
"I know you're awake, man." Argyle whispers and jabs him again.
Jonathan rolls over and stares down at his friend, who is lying on his side with his head propped up on his hand. Jonathan honestly expected Argyle to leave the minute he dropped Jonathan and the boys off in Hawkins. He'd expected to see the pizza van driving off as fast as it could go but instead, the van is parked outside and Argyle is lying on the floor beside him, wearing mismatched pyjamas they'd found at a charity shop that wasn't wrecked in the 'earthquake'.
He's kind of relieved Argyle is here with him. He's never felt so... relaxed, so happy, in someone's presence before.
"What do you want? I'm sleeping."
Argyle snorts. "No, you're not. You're thinking so loud it's keeping me awake as well." Argyle scoots over to the edge of his mattress and pats the new space next to him. "Come down here. Let's have a sleepover."
"I don't – "
"Just get down here. I won't bite." Argyle lifts the blanket up and holds it open until Jonathan begrudgingly rolls from the couch to the mattress. "See? Wasn't that hard, was it." Argyle drops the blanket on top of Jonathan and makes a show of tucking him in. "Now, tell me what's on your mind."
He hasn't shared a bed with anyone for a long time. He feels stiff, awkward, a little flustered as well because Argyle is lying on his side facing Jonathan, his intense gaze makes him feel like he's overheating.
"I don't know. It’s nothing, really." He turns his head and looks at Argyle; the look on his face tells Jonathan that his friend isn't buying it. He sighs and stares up at the ceiling before whispering, "We missed Will's birthday."
"Shit, really? When was it?" Argyle sounds genuinely upset by the news.
"March 22nd. Normally, we'd wake him up with pancakes and he'd eat so many he'd make himself sick. Then mum would start singing happy birthday really off-key while bringing out the little bag of presents we both know she hides under her bed." Jonathan smiles sadly and picks at a loose string in the blanket. "I always take a picture of Will on his birthday. He hates it, always complains when I tell him to hold up his presents and smile. But when I get the pictures developed, he takes them off me excitedly to see how they turned out."
Argyle hums and rolls onto his back as well. "Is Will upset we missed his birthday?"
Jonathan wishes Will was upset. He wishes his brother didn't just shrug his shoulders and say, "It's just a birthday." He wishes he could make Will see how important his birthday is.
It's a celebration of his life.
It's a reminder that he's still here, that they got him back.
"He said that there's more important things to worry about than his birthday." Jonathan whispers softly. He knows that there is some truth in those words, but he craves to have one normal thing happen this spring.
"Hm. He sure is a selfless little guy." Argyle yawns, which in turn causes Jonathan to yawn. Man, he really is exhausted. He rolls onto his side and closes his eyes, feeling a little better after talking to Argyle; it feels like the knot in his chest has been loosened, finally allowing him to breathe. "Night, Jonathan." Argyle whispers, his breath fanning Jonathan’s face.
"Night, Argyle." He says softly, thankful that the dark hides the flush in his cheeks.
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Jonathan wakes to the smell of pancakes and the sound of quiet chatter. He can hear the scrape of a spatula against a pan as someone flips a pancake.
"Will, slow down. You'll make yourself sick!" His mother's voice rings out around the small cabin. Will says something through a mouthful of pancakes that Jonathan can't quite understand from his spot in bed.
"Is Jon awake yet? I've made him a plate." That's Argyle.
Jonathan groans and stretches before slowly getting up and making his way to the small kitchen. Will and El sit at the table, a giant stack of maple syrup covered pancakes in front of both of them. "Morning." He says and drops a kiss to the top of both their heads.
Will laughs and scrunches up his face. "Your breath stinks."
Joyce passes him a cup of coffee and plants a kiss to his cheek. "Eat up before it gets even colder. Argyle's been swatting flies away from your plate all morning."
Jonathan can't stop the smile that pulls at his lips. He can't believe Argyle woke up early to make pancakes for them. Argyle beams at him from his spot in front of the stove and hands him a plate of pancakes. "Thought these might cheer you up a bit. Oh, and Will's agreed to let us throw him a party later."
"No, I didn't."
"Yes, you did." El quips back, a teasing smile on her face as she leans forward and says, "You agreed the second mum said Mike can come over for dinner."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Will blushes bright red and stuffs another mouthful of pancake into his mouth.
Jonathan doesn't know why, but he feels like crying. He doesn't know if it's because Argyle actually listened to him and put in the effort to do something to make him and everyone else feel better, or if it's because El just called Joyce mum or because Will is smiling and eating pancakes on his late birthday morning.
Either way, he's just glad to have some sort of normalcy back into his life.
Argyle stands beside him, his hand resting on the small of Jonathan's back as he leans close to him and reaches for the maple syrup. "Don't tell Joyce, but I put a little something extra in our pancakes. If you get what I mean."
Jonathan meets Argyle's gaze, a little flustered by how close he is, and raises a brow. "It's 9 o'clock in the morning, dude."
"Suit yourself. Give me yours then." He goes to take Jonathan’s plate, but Jonathan holds it away and out of his reach.
"I didn't say I wasn't going to eat them."
Argyle smiles and dumps a generous amount of maple syrup on both of their plates. "Thank you for this." Jonathan says softly to Argyle.
He watches Joyce disappear into Hopper's room before coming back out with a little bag that's says 'happy birthday' in rainbow letters. Will groans and tries to hide his smile as their mum sings him happy birthday and places the present in front of him. "I called Mike a few months ago while we were still in California to ask for his help with your present. He said you'd like it." Joyce bites her lip nervously as Will pulls out a book.
"What is it?" Argyle asks loudly.
Will smiles so bright and full of joy, Jonathan wishes he had his camera so that he could have a picture of it forever. "It's the new dnd handbook! I've wanted this for ages! I love it, thank you!" He wraps Joyce up in a tight hug before letting go and bringing his chair around next to El so that they can look through the book together.
The room is full of happy chatter and full bellies and Jonathan is content to stay in this little bubble forever. He knows that this is only temporary, that there's still an evil waiting to be stopped, but for now he's happy to bump shoulders with Argyle and watch his little brother enjoy his late birthday.
Maybe this spring won't be so bad after all.
#liam ur birthday reminded me that wills birthday is also in march which then caused me to black out ans write this <3#i hope you like it !!!#hope you had a great birthday !!!!#stranger things#st4 vol2#will byers#Jonathan byers#jargyle but its just slowly blossoming into something more#Argyle#jargyle
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY CATNAP!!!!!
HERES THE BIRTHDAY ONESHOT!!!! (You can also read it on ao3 btw)
Red Velvet
It was February 13th, 2004.
CatNap entered his home after checking for any clues on where the kids had disappeared to. He went up the stairs to the living room. Perhaps he could watch a movie or binge on one of the shows that Lucy recommended to him a few weeks ago. When he entered the living room, it was pitch black. His tail flicked the light switch from off to on and…
“SURPRISE!!!!”
"Hu- Huh?"
It was familiar critters that he knew. An orange spiny mouse, white dumbo rat, orange and white fawn variegated rat, dark gray cotton mouse and a beige Australian long coated mouse.
Topaz, Diamond, Calico, Ash, and Lucy stood before him with a cake, said cake being held by Diamond. The cake had white frosting, there were small hints of purple frosting that looked like they were scraped off last minute, with a single purple candle on it.
"What's going on?" CatNap asked with a head tilt which caused Topaz to burst into laughter.
"Gato was so busy that he forgot what today was!" Topaz chuckled.
"Wha- Seriously, what's going on?" The cat had a puzzled expression plastered on his face.
"HAHAHA- Wh.. ¿No sabes lo que es hoy?" The orange spiny mouse questioned.
"Uh no? I wouldn't be asking what's going on if I knew."
"CatNap, darling, do you know today's date?" Diamond asked, placing the cake down on the counter.
"Yeah, it's a Friday."
"And the date?" Diamond asked, a smirk began to grow on her face.
"The 13th."
"And whose birthday is on the 13th?" Ash asked with a knowing smile.
"Mine but that's in-"
"Exactly! Today is your birthday, boss!" Ash exclaimed as nudged CatNap’s shoulder with his elbow.
"Ash, my birthday is in December." CatNap deadpanned.
The room fell quiet as the group exchanged glances of confusion and regret.
"What made- Why did you guys think that my birthday was today?" CatNap asked as he squinted his eyes.
His teammates were silent before Calico smacked Ash upside the head.
"¡ESTÚPIDO! ¡¿POR QUÉ NOS DIJISTE QUE HOY ERA SU CUMPLEAÑOS?!" The orange and white fawn variegated rat yelled.
"OW!" Ash yelped before quickly holding the back of his head. "HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?! I ONLY HEARD IT BECAUSE OF LUCY!"
"Lucy also said that she didn't know if that was true or not!" Diamond remarked with a glare.
"Guys, it was-"
"YOU DIDN'T DOUBLE CHECK?! ¡NO MAMES! ¡NO ES DE MARAVILLA POR QUÉ NOS EQUIVOCÓ EL MES, IDIOTA!" Topaz exclaimed, cutting off Lucy from finishing her sentence.
"OH! THAT'S WISE COMING FROM YOU, DIP-"
"GUYS, IT WAS DUCE'S FAULT!" Lucy spat out, stopping Ash and Topaz���s argument before it could escalate further.
"Que?"
“Pardon?”
"What?"
"Before…Before Purgatory, Duce would make Friday The 13th jokes with CatNap, one time CatNap said that his birthday was the 13th, and Duce told me about it during Purgatory. I told Ash about it a few days ago and um... now we're here." Lucy explained, her voice got quieter as she noticed that everyone was looking at her.
"We did all of this because your brother told you about a joke that he liked to make with CatNap?" Ash questioned, his voice laced with annoyance.
"Ash, you better choose your next words carefully." Diamond threatened as she cracked her knuckles.
"I'll be quiet now-"
"Guys, stop it!"
The group turned their attention towards the cat.
"You guys had a little miscommunication and that's fine. We can have a sleepover tonight to make up for this whole thing if you guys want." CatNap stated. "I could throw away the cake if-"
"NO!" His team yelled in unison.
"Ok! Ok! Jeez, did you guys actually want to celebrate my birthday or did you just want an excuse to have cake?"
"If we wanted cake, we would've just bought cake from the store instead of making it ourselves!" Ash remarked.
"You guys made the cake?" CatNap asked with a raised eyebrow. "Like you guys used cake mix or something?"
"We actually made it from scratch by um, following one of Picky's recipes to make..the cake." Lucy corrected as she attempted to avoid acknowledging everyone's eyes.
"You... you did?"
"Yeah! I mean, none of us can bake as good as her but we followed her recipe so it should be like eating the same thing!" Diamond explained with a soft smile.
They followed a recipe just because they thought it was his birthday. This does beg the question, would they have done more on his actual birthday? Oh god. Would they snoop through his friends' old homes just to find out more information about his birthday?
"Naps? You good?" The gray cotton mouse asked as he poked the cat's cheek.
"Huh? Oh...yeah. Yeah, I'm good!"
"Good cause I wanna start eating that cake already!"
The group gathered around the cake. CatNap grabbed the candle and threw it behind himself without a care in the world. A quick look through his bag, he pulled out a pocket knife that he named 'Picky Pocket'.
"Alright, who wants to cut it first?" CatNap asked with a smile.
"Nah, you can cut it first, boss!"
"Yeah... Yeah! You cut it first! You're really gonna like it!"
"Well, if Lucy is raising her voice about it then I guess I'll do it." CatNap said with a shrug. "But before I cut this cake-"
"UUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
"What? I just have a question about the cake!" The cat exclaimed.
"The flavor is a surprise, wise guy! Just cut it already!" Ash quickly explained with a groan.
"I wasn't going to ask about the flavor, I was going to ask about the frosting!" CatNap added.
"The frosting?"
"¿Le pasa algo al glaseado?" Calico asked, glancing over at Diamond.
"No, it's just uh... What's up with the purple stuff on top of the cake?" CatNap questioned as he pointed at the cake.
"I uh, tried to make your face, but Ash said that it was... um..." Lucy replied as she began to whisper the rest of her sentence in an inaudible voice.
"I said that was narcissistic." Ash added with a shrug.
"That was, and still is, rude to say to her, Ash." Diamond replied as she crossed her arms.
"I was only telling the truth!"
"And you need to learn how to think before you speak."
"You two need to learn when to stop bickering!" CatNap exclaimed.
The two critters quickly stopped their small argument. They both muttered out an apology to the cat. Once that was over, CatNap stabbed the cake right in the center. He pulled a slice out to reveal that it was...
Red.
"It's red velvet."
"Mhm! Do you like it?" Diamond asked with a head tilt.
"Wha- I mean yeah but why red velvet?" CatNap replied back with a question.
"Well... when we were looking through Picky's cookbook for ideas, we may or may not have seen a little note." Diamond admitted with a smug smile.
"A handwritten note from Picky herself actually!" Ash added. "It said that your favorite flavor of cake is red velvet and that she needed to make it in a special way so that you and DogDay could eat it."
"Because of the chocolate stuff!" Lucy continued. "So we made it the special Picky way instead of doing it the normal way."
"You guys did that... for me?"
"Si, lo hicimos. ¡Ahora empieza a comer el pastel! Trabajamos muy duro en ello." Calico replied with smile before ruffling the cat's head.
CatNap stared at the slice of cake.
He hesitantly took a small bite.
"Did you like it? I had to change up the recipe a bit so that you won't get an upset stomach."
CatNap sat in Picky's kitchen with cakes of different kinds scattered about. An empty plate stood before him, little crumbs that he wasn't able to eat were stuck on his fork. His eyes were wide, a small smile crept up as he grabbed his notebook and began to write.
'I liked it a lot! It was very good, it might just be my favorite!'
"D'aw! You're too sweet, Naps!" Picky said as she waved her hoof.
'I have a question though.
"What is it?"
'How come you want me to taste different cakes? I know that Hoppy and DogDay probably wouldn't mind doing it for you.’ CatNap asked.
"Well, I'll let you in on a little secret." CatNap leaned in closely as Picky's voice shifted into a whisper. "I'm figuring out what cakes to make for everyone's birthdays this year and I noticed that you didn't have a favorite cake that you liked. I asked the others about it, DogDay and Hoppy didn't even know what cake you liked!"
‘I've never eaten a lot of cake or sweets to really have a favorite.’ CatNap replied, his tail flicked against the other chair.
"Yeah, but it changed today, didn't it?"
CatNap tilted his head.
"We figured out that red velvet is your favorite cake!"
'I suppose we did.'
"Sooner or later, you'll have your favorite treats and l'll be able to make them for ya!"
“You're so nice." CatNap said with a small smile.
The pig stared at the cat for a minute in disbelief.
"...and you're a pretty good taste tester."
"BOSS????" Ash yelled as he shook the cat like a spraycan.
"Oh god, the cake is awful! I knew this was a bad idea!" Lucy exclaimed, covering her face in embarrassment.
He was back in his home with his team-no, his friends surrounding him with concerned looks.
His vision was blurry, his face felt soaked.
The cake tasted exactly like how he tasted it the first time.
"Don't say that, Lucy! Maybe he's just-"
"It's good.” CatNap stated as he wiped away his tears, stopping Diamond’s attempts to calm Lucy down. “Really good."
"Are you sure, Boss? You can say that it tastes like shit, you don't need to lie."
"No, Ash. It's- It's amazing." CatNap sniffled. "I love it."
"Then why are you crying?" Lucy quietly asked.
“Because I…” He sighed, “I’m just glad that you’re all here.” And gave them a warm smile.
The cat placed his slice of cake down on the counter. He made his way towards the group that he had grown so close to in the span of ten months. CatNap wrapped his arms around Lucy before pulling her into a hug.
“CatNap…?”
The familiar scent of violets made his way to him, reminding him of a shy girl that used to hide behind her brother.
Ash shuffled next to Lucy.
“Boss, you can let-“
Ash was quickly snatched into the hug by a purple arm before he could finish his sentence.
The stench of oil with the tiniest hint of lotuses came closer to him, reminding him of a stubborn mechanic that would blow up at the smallest amount of failure.
“¡JA! ¡Perdedor!” Topaz laughed, he was quickly pulled into the hug.
The sweet smell of Hydrangeas hit the side of him, reminding him of a stuntman that would worry about his future to the point of exhaustion.
“Un abrazo es un abrazo.” Calico said with a shrug as he joined the group hug.
The strong scent of gladiolus brushed against him, reminding him of a cold soldier that refused to open up to anyone.
“Couldn’t have said it better than myself, Calico!” Diamond exclaimed with a smile before jumping into the hug.
The aroma of Apricot with a hint of berries nuzzled into his shoulder, reminding him of a caring sister that loved and took care of her siblings.
After being alone for almost fourteen years, CatNap felt a familiar sense of love that he hadn’t felt in a long time.
Friendship.
How long has it been since he got a hug like this?
It felt like a nice warm blanket, his eyes slowly began to close. He attempted to keep his eyes open but the warmth was comfortable like a bed. Before he knew it, CatNap’s eyes closed and went limp as he let out a purr.
The critters gave each other glances before getting out of the hug. CatNap stayed in Lucy’s embrace, his head resting on her shoulder. The long coated beige mouse carefully dragged the cat to the couch as Diamond and Topaz went into CatNap’s room. The orange and white fawn variegated rat put the cake in the fridge as the other two later came back with a couple of blankets and pillows.
They placed the blankets and pillows down like a nest. Ash immediately fell face first into the right side of the blanket nest before Lucy could place CatNap down. The cotton mouse let out a groan before making some room for the others. As soon as the cat was placed down in the nest, he curled up into a ball. Lucy took off her spike bracelets and laid down near the left side of CatNap and let out a sigh. Diamond took out her earrings, revealing tiny holes in her ears, and sat next to Lucy.
“This feels nice, doesn’t it?” Diamond asked before slowly laying down.
“Yeah, I haven’t done this in a long time.” Lucy answered. “My brother used to make these whenever I couldn’t sleep.”
“It’s comfortable.”
“ACK-!” Ash yelped. “TOPAZ GET OFF!”
The girls quickly whipped their heads around to find Topaz in Ash’s place with a smug grin on his face as dark gray limbs waved about beneath him.
“¡Estarás bien, bebé grande!” Topaz giggled as he laid on top of Ash, crushing the angry cotton mouse.
“Deja de quejarte, Ash. Vivirás.” Calico added as he laid down next to the crushed Ash.
“If you don’t get off of me within the next five seconds, I will-”
“Mmnh…” The room went dead silent as CatNap stirred in his sleep.
The cat nuzzled into the blankets before continuing his rest. Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Ash pushed Topaz off him, making the orange spiny mouse land on the orange and white fawn variegated rat. Calico shoved Topaz to the side as he muttered curses under his breath.
“Good night, guys.” Diamond whispered.
“Buenas noches.” Calico muttered back before closing his eyes.
It didn’t take long for Calico and Ash to start snoring. Topaz eventually closed his eyes, his hand covering Calico’s eyepatch. Diamond’s chest gently rose up and down as her ears covered her eyes. Lucy stayed close to CatNap, the sound of his purrs luring her to sleep. Lucy nuzzled her way into CatNap’s arms before falling victim to sleep.
Then Ash half wrapped his arms around CatNap. Somehow in Topaz’s sleep, he managed to crawl over Calico, who slept like stone, and nuzzled into Ash’s surprisingly soft fur as one of his legs rested on Calico’s chest. Diamond cuddled Lucy as she muttered something in her sleep.
All that could be heard throughout the room was snores and purrs.
Life in the shadows with blood stained hands isn’t much, but it’s better than living in a cage. The moon and its stars have each other and each other is all they need.
#the smiling voices#smiling critters#poppy playtime#smiling critters au#catnap#ash the cotton mouse#lucy the australian long coated mouse#Diamond the dumbo rat#Calico the fawn variegated rat#Topaz the spiny mouse#picky piggy#smiling critters oneshot#oneshot#birthday#friday the 13th
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💗 Twisted Love Stories 💗
♦️Split Rose – Cater x Renée🕊️
— How they fell for each other — 🎃
— Happy Beans Day — 🫘 (TBA)
— Al’ab Nariya — 🎆 (TBA)
— Masterchef — 🥔
— The concert visit — 🎸
— The new member — 🎤 (TBA)
— Cater opening up to Renée + confession — 💗
— Cater’s birthday — 🎂
— Renée’s birthday — 🎂 (TBA)
🐆Hidden Claws – Ruggie x Sakae👠
— Ruggie’s birthday — 🎂
🗡️ Thorn Adorned Beauty – Silver x Ian🦉
— Halloween — 🎃 (TBA)
— Silver’s birthday — 🎂 (TBA)
— Ian’s birthday — 🎂 (TBA)
— Sleepover — 💤 (TBA)
🏹Moon Hunter – Rook x Lilith🌓
— Masterchef — 🥔
— Club Event — 🧪 (TBA)
🦈Underwater Danger – Floyd x Coral🧜♀️
— Masterchef — 🍜 (TBA)
— Match visit — 🏀 (TBA)
— Camp Vargas — ⛺ (TBA)
🐍Desert Puppeteer – Jamil x Farah🧵
— Masterchef — 🐟 (TBA)
— Match visit — 🏀 (TBA)
— Al'ab Nariya — 🎆 (TBA)
— Jamil’s birthday — 🎈
— Apple Boa — 🛷 (TBA)
— Farah’s birthday — 🎈 (TBA)
🍎Poison Apple Jam – Epel x Vivienne💧
— Epel’s birthday — 🎂 (TBA)
— Apple Boa — 🛷 (TBA)
— Masterchef — 🥛 (TBA)
💀Deadly Mermaid – Idia x Fawn👻
— Masterchef — 🫑 (TBA)
— Apple Boa — 🛷 (TBA)
— Confession — 💍 (TBA)
— First Kiss — 🎭 (TBA)
— Post-Overblot Comfort (ver. Fawn) — 🫂
— Idia’s birthday — 🎂
— Fawn’s birthday — 🎂 (TBA)
🔔 Scorched Bells – Rollo x Fleur🕯️
— How they fell for each other — ❓ (TBA)
— Rollo’s birthday — (TBA)
— Fleur’s birthday — (TBA)
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☆ Last Updated: December 18th 💀
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Happy birthday to the lovely amazing Fawn @fawnatrix !! The mutual of all time tbh. .
I’m not very good w speeches [imagine I’m saying this while on stage at the giant auditorium where your birthday is being hosted (the audience is filled with Fawn enjoyers and supporters btw)] however I will try for the sake of conveying just how important Fawn is to me . Getting to wake up basically every morning and hangout the whole day w Fawn n Squish in our little sleepover chat has been the highlight of my life for the past few months. Fawn is funny, witty, kind, and most of all extremely skilled and passionate in a way that inspires me every day. The countless jokes, well wishes, sharing our writing and our art, it’s all been so fun, truly it has helped me come out of my shell in a way that I may never be able to repay you n Squish for. All of this to say: thank you Fawn:3 you’re one of my bestest friends and I love you very dearly, and I’m so happy I got to celebrate your birthday with you over discord . Hugs you so tightly.
[I exit stage left, but not before I take a comically large bouquet of flowers out from under my hat and chuck it at you full speed] [Nemu Kurotsuchi is also in the audience I invited her to meet her biggest fan .] [love u fawn<3]
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Infos about „We fucked up the canon“
It all began on Echo’s 16 birthday.
After the big party with all her family, her friends had a private party with her.
Handing her a cupcake with a cake, they told her to make a wish.
Her wish was granted in a twisted way and after the sleepover the group wakes up in Star Wars.
They all awake in the Jedi temple where apparently they are part of the canon. Everyone knows them and it’s like they have always been there.
Echo MacKean
Echo gets taken by Mace Windu as a padawan, the stoic man scaring her and fascinating her at the same time.
She is a giant nerd and soaks up all information impressing everyone she meets.
The name Echo often gets used as a joke since she “echo’s” all sorts of informations she learned.
She becomes a Jedi in no time since she is clever and tries to use peaceful tactics first.
As a Jedi she has more freedoms and when she notices the assassination attempt against Padme Amidala, she lets Obi Wan know she will take over the visit on Kamino since she is already close to the planet.
Instead of running, Jango acts innocent, buying her act of not knowing he was behind it.
She even met the first group of clones and fawns over the kids.
Jessica Woods
Jessy is hit the most by the change. It’s not everyday you wake up with blue skin.
It only gets revealed way later to them why she and Mira changed species.
She is still just as sassy as she always was and Plo Koon decided to take on the “challenge” as the council members call her. Her loud mouth and the fact she is not afraid to tell someone they are stupid often got her in trouble. It only gets worse during the clone wars since there is no way to shut her up once she started ranting.
Well, Boost and Sinker found one way involving snacks they now always sneak on board.
You might think a loud mouth who causes chaos would get along with Anakin but you are wrong. She always teases him about his „secret“ relationship with Padme that always ends in loud fights.
Miranda Riley
Mira also ended up waking up as a new species. But while Jessy freaks out, Mira loves her new look. She doesn’t take this thing seriously AT ALL always causing chaos and making jokes.
Only once she gets confronted with her behavior does she break and reveal that she only keeps up the facade to help her friends, cheering them up and keeping them together. When Obi-Wan requests a padawan and Ahsoka gets send to Anakin, the council gives him the challenge of keeping Mira in check….luckily Cody is there to help, taking over the role as big brother.
Rosalina MacKean
Rosa is Echo’s older sister. She is the most calm out of everyone, keeping a level head while the others freak out. Mum friend for everyone. She used to work as a nurse at the hospital. Always there for hugs, comfort and food. Chubby but proud. Loves meditating in the garden. She prefers to stay in the temple instead of learning to fight or go on missions.
This is also the reason she stays at the temple, at first as a healer and later teaching the younglings about force healing.
Her calming nature is a blessing to her friends and the fellow jedi/padawan.
Anatsasia Knox
Sia is insecure about a lot of things. First, she has vitiligo but not the normal kind. Her natural skin is pale enough to mask it, but when her skin gets tan, her white spots turn visible. Only the strands of blonde hair hint at it. Secondly, like most teenage girls, she is insecure for her looks and often needs Rosa’s comforting words to eat properly. On her first mission as Echo’s padawan, she gets lost and believed dead. But her feelings of despair and sadness led a dark presence to find her.
(if you are wondering why I gave her this kind of vititligo instead of the normal one, it’s because I have it as well and I never see characters like that so I wanted to make one)
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In honor of Throttled’s three-year anniversary, here are some Slade family head cannons!
Noah does the cooking in the house.
Maya’s responsibility is to read out the recipe he’s making.
Noah always participates in Maya’s vlogs when she asks and threatens asks everyone else with him to do it as well.
Maya realizes she gained 10K followers overnight when she posted an Instagram story with Noah walking around shirtless behind her in the frame.
Shirtless Noah is then banned in the household.
Maya’s parents favor Noah over both Santiago and Maya, and Noah never stops flaunting it.
Noah watches soap operas with his mother-in-law and does not stop talking about the plotline for days.
Whenever they fight, Maya retaliates by wearing Santiago’s number again.
Noah’s equivalent to sleeping on the couch during fights is hanging at Santi’s place till he gets kicked out to go “make up with his wife”
Occasionally, Maya is the third wheel in Noah and Santiago’s bromance.
After retiring, Noah only comes back to Bandini as Team Principal after James Mitchell retires from the post.
Having Liam and Sophie as neighbors means lots of joint dinner parties, festival celebrations, emergency midnight crisis contacts and accidental witnessing of things like -
Noah and Maya witnessing Liam and Sophie trampoline jumping into their pool from the roof.
Liam and Sophie watching Noah discuss the latest soap opera in heavy detail over barbeque with a full outline of the characters, plot twists and the villains (Sophie doesn’t know but Liam asks about the channel and the time it airs after dinner).
Because of his issues with his parents, Maya is first anxious to tell Noah that she’s pregnant.
Noah bursts into tears with happiness when she does tell him though.
Maya’s cravings make Noah a professional chef who sometimes races.
Noah tries to stop Maya from travelling with him and only allows her to do it till her second trimester.
Maya never tells Noah, but she thinks he looks hot carrying a baby bag filled with essentials.
Noah is on the podium when Maya’s water breaks.
Maya is carried by Noah to the car with Santi and Jax clearing out the way.
The two hours Maya is in labor are the most excruciating of his entire life and he hates that he agreed to let her be present at the race where so many things could have gone wrong.
Noah cries when the Doctor tells him his wife and son are both in good condition. Noah cries harder when he holds Marko for the first time.
Marko has the most loving and doting parents in the world, the best grandparents and the coolest uncle.
Marko develops a love for racing at a very early age.
Unlike his own father, Noah lets Marko take it at his own pace. He is proud of his son and even more proud that they love the same sport, but he does not want to be controlling and obsessive.
Maya loves setting up playdates with Sophie’s twins the moment she finds out about Marko’s little crush.
Initially, Marko chooses his mother’s birthday date as his car number.
He is offered a contract from Bandini at the age of 20. Noah takes a backseat from being the Team Principal, becomes a strategist instead.
Tio Santi is his go-to person for everything. When his parents come off as overbearing? Sleepover at Tio Santi’s. Love advice for a girl’s he crushed on his whole life? Tio Santi. How to bail him from trouble without letting his parents know? Tio Santi.
Marko is a vivid reader after he borrows Stephen King's books from Liam one time. He also takes suggestions from Sophie about the romance books her daughter is currently into.
When Maya finally conceives their daughter, Noah nearly passes out from hearing the news.
When Baby Slade is born, no one loves and dotes on her like Marko does. Whatever she wants, she will get.
A 12-year age difference means Marko is very protective of her.
Baby Slade is fawned over by her father and spoiled rotten by both the Slade men.
When she starts pre-school, Noah is a rare father in the hordes of mothers trying to get his wailing daughter to go inside.
Noah does not notice all the women fanning themselves when his daughter rushes into his arms but Maya having already witnessed this during Marko’s preschool does after which Papa Slade is banned never to pick his daughter up alone.
Maya sings her daughter to sleep in spanish most nights.
Baby Slade follows everything her older brother does -
Starts writing with her left hand because “Koko” does.
Wants her hair styled like Koko’s.
Wants to race as well as Koko (cue heartbroken Noah).
When her date for prom does not show up, Marko flies in on the eve of a Grand Prix to take her and flies her out for his race later the next day.
The older she gets, the more she teases her brother about his one-sided love.
They are openly proud of each other’s achievements; he posts about the school awards she’s won on his stories, and she always keeps tracks of her big brother’s races.
Maya loves how they are as close as Santi and her.
Her first boyfriend has to be escorted out of their home, sniffing and on the verge of tears, by an apologetic Maya thanks to the Slade men drilling him incessantly.
After which Noah and Marko have to earn the youngest Slade's affection back and ask for forgiveness not less than a hundred times.
Tio Santi is her favorite adult and like her older brother, she loves calling him her superhero.
Both Slade siblings are fluent in atleast 3 languages. Their motto is - Spanish, sexy and Slade.
No matter how old they get, Noah still calls Marko “monkey” and his daughter “princess”
No matter how old they get, the Slade children never not love how involved, cherished and loved their parents make them feel.
No matter how old they get, Noah and Maya still dance in the kitchen to soft music with dimmed lights constantly reminding each other how loved they are and how there is no other place they’d rather be.
THIS WAS A LOT LONGER THAN I PLANNED FOR IT TO BE AND BY THE END OF IT I DIDN’T PLAN TO GET SO EMOTIONAL. THIS SERIES MEANS SO MUCH TO ME AND I LOVE ALL THE CHARACTERS SO MUCH THAT IT IS OVERWHELMING AT TIMES
#the dirty air#dirty air series#throttled#noah slade#maya alatorre#santiago alatorre#markoslade#chloe carter#collided#redeemed#wrecked#liam zander#sophiemitchell#jax kingston#elena gonzalez#lauren asher
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pov: your camera roll if you were dating michelle jones
i want more more queer spiderman fics plus i have the biggest crush on zendaya irl
you and mj had been friends before you started dating, but after working on a group history project together, you'd spent so much time alone that you'd both fallen for each other. your first date was a trip to an interactive museum with a display featuring the subject you'd researched; she'd found discounted tickets online and surprised you with them. she'd kissed you in the middle of the parking lot (oh yeah) before you left, because she'd listened to you gush over fearless (taylor's version) and wanted to let you experience the album in its entirety.
this was one of your favorite pictures of mj; she was bathed in sunlight and it was the first picture you'd captured of her where she was genuinely smiling. as much as she liked to pretend to be mysterious and broody, the minute she was out of the presence of people from school, she was nothing but smiles and giggles with you. she insisted that if anyone saw pictures of her smiling, her reputation would be "ruined." you were the exception. she'd let you ruin her reputation any day, if it meant she could show you how much she adored you.
for ned's 18th birthday, his lola had taken you and some of ned's closest friends to manilatown, conveniently located in queens. his lola split to go grocery shopping, while ned introduced you to an old friend. you had a traditional lunch at their house and as asian hosts customarily did, insisted you stay longer. you and mj had taken a quick nap in the guest room, cuddling each other in the sheets. in the evening, ned's lola brought you to her friend's bakery where you stuffed yourself with desserts. you'd gushed to ned on the train ride home, and later that night, peter told you that mj had been looking at you for the entirety of the ride. you fell asleep to dreams of her.
neither of you had told your families about your relationship yet, but mj had invited you over to have a "bestie sleepover." you'd been to her place before. still, it was so much more vulnerable when you knew that sleeping in the same bed was no longer platonic. it was the first time you'd seen her without contacts, without the mask that she wore in public, and without the pressure of strangers' eyes judging your relationship. the two of you made kraft mac and cheese for breakfast before she walked you home. when you kissed her at the door, she tasted like cheese powder. looking back, you think that was when you started falling in love with her.
the day after mj turned 18, you accompanied her as she registered to vote. she was giddy the entire day, and you couldn't help yourself from peppering her face in kisses when you saw the infectious joy in her smile. you were pretty sure you'd stared at her with the grossest, dopiest, most adoring look for hours as she talked about the upcoming primary election and what it meant for queer people and the environmental policies on the table. you didn't understand about half of the words she was saying, but that night, you spent a solid two hours reading the new york times and brushing up on your political terminology so you could reciprocate her passion.
on the europe trip, mj had been assigned to a seat next to flash. (you were luckily sitting next to betty.) she was grumpy for a while afterward, but nobody could miss the way her lips twitched as she watched you fawn over pigeons. fucking pigeons. it had taken her a little longer to admit it to herself, but she'd fallen in love with you. the two of you were quite different, sure—you found delight in the smallest, most mundane of things, and she always put up a stoic, unbreakable facade—but you made her better. when you threw sunflower seeds on her and pigeons flocked to her arms, she didn't scare them off. she let them flutter and peck and she reveled in the sound of your laugh.
you were the only person who could catch mj off guard. she was the embodiment of mad eye moody: constant vigilance. mr. harrington had declared lights out, but you took mj's hand and dragged her out of the hotel anyway. "spontaneity," you'd said, "was what made life worth living." a few months ago, before she'd met you, she would've stayed in her room and finished her sketch of brad nearly falling off the gondola. instead, she willingly explored the town, and at the end of the night, you'd somehow bought something for her without her knowledge. a black dahlia necklace, made by a local artisan. she'd shivered as your hands, chilled by the windy night air, brushed against the back of her neck to clasp the chain. when she kissed you by the canals, you couldn't help but confess to her—"i love you."
surprisingly, mj had never learned to ride a bike. you'd briefly mentioned in conversation that you occasionally biked around queens instead of walking far distances, and she'd looked at you like you'd just told her you were spiderman. you made it your personal mission to teach her to ride a bike. you'd spent two consecutive days at central park with rental bikes, wobbling along the paths. you'd planned on heading home before the rain started, but you'd gotten lost among the maze of greenery. when you finally made it to the station, the two of you were breathless and giggly as you took off your shoes to squeeze the water out of your socks. the wet clothing, as uncomfortable as it felt, was more bearable with mj.
betty had just published a front-page article and you, mj, peter, and ned wanted to surprise her with a mini celebration. the four of you decided to splurge on a new bag that could fit her laptop and camera, amongst other journalistic necessities. ned and peter thought you and mj would be better at picking something out since the two of you were closest with betty, but in the end, it was ned's superior eye for fashion and design that saved the day.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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Happy Birthday!!!! 🎂 Can you do a smutty drabble using the prompts 13 and 15 with Harry pls? <3
Thank you!! <3
NSFW!!!! Includes some dirty talk and fingering!!
Come join the sleepover!
Title: Deliciously Jealous Pairing: Harry x fem!Reader Prompt: You’re so hot when you’re mad. / Shut up! Why don’t you come over here and make me.
There’s a lot of good things about dating Harry Potter. He’s an excellent listener, he gives really thoughtful presents and he’s always down to do pretty much anything. Unfortunately, dating The Chosen One has one huge drawback: fangirls. No matter where Y/N and Harry go, they get stopped no less than five times by a girl that’s fawning over Harry, asking him for a picture or for his autograph. Despite the frequency at which it occurs, it never fails to annoy the shit out of Y/N.
“Oh Harry, you’re so brave,” Y/N mocks as she storms through the door to their flat. “Oh Harry, please take a picture with me and let me grip onto your big strong bicep!”
Harry can’t help but chuckle as he follows Y/N into their apartment, shutting the door behind them. Just before they reached their building, a girl who was probably only a few years younger than them had stopped Harry to talk and take a picture. She had been flirting with him quite a bit, and Harry watched over the girl’s shoulder as Y/N got more and more frustrated.
“I don’t know why you get so worked up, babe,” Harry comments, setting down the few shopping bags he has in his hand.
Y/N turns to glare at Harry. “How would you like it if I had a bunch of guys coming up to me and flirting with me?” When Harry narrows his eyes at the thought Y/N smirks. “See? Not a pleasant experience, is it?”
“Even so,” Harry continues going to sit down on the couch. “It happens so often you should be used to it. It’s just a little innocent flirting. A touch on the arm, some sweet words, not a big deal.” Harry knows he’s playing a dangerous game with Y/N, but he loves getting her riled up. Angry sex with Y/N is like an out of body experience and he’s not about to give up the chance at having it tonight.
“What did you say?” Y/N asks harshly, turning to look at Harry.
Harry smirks up at her. “I said, what’s the big deal? So, what if a pretty girl wants me to wrap my arm around her and take a picture or she wants to hold onto my bicep and tell me how strong I am. It’s just how life is.”
“Shut up, Harry,” Y/N growls, taking a step closer to him.
Harry raises his eyebrows in challenge. “Why don’t you come over here and make me?”
Y/N storms over to Harry and straddles his waist, pulling their lips together in a heated kiss. She grinds down against Harry’s hardening erection, causing both of them to groan. Harry shoves his hands up under Y/N’s shirt and unhooks her bra so he can massage her breasts.
“You’re so hot when you’re mad,” Harry moans as Y/N continues to grind against him, her mouth sucking a love bite just below his Adam’s Apple.
“And you’re a little shit,” Y/N responds before bringing their lips together again.
Harry shoves one of his hands in between them and moves her skirt out of the way to his hand can dip into her panties. He starts to lightly rub her clit, his tongue entering Y/N’s mouth as she moans. “I’m sorry love,” he murmurs into her mouth. “How can I make it up to you?” He shoves two of his fingers into her entrance, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit.
“Don’t stop,” she moans, tilting her head back so Harry can bite and nip at her neck.
When Y/N starts to push back against his hand Harry stills his movement, letting her fuck herself on his fingers. “That’s it baby, get yourself off on my fingers,” he coos, stroking her hair with his free hand.
Y/N works her hips on Harry’s hand feverishly, desperately trying to hit her release. With a few curls of his fingers against her g-spot Y/N comes and collapses against Harry’s chest as she trembles, her breath coming out in hot pants against his neck.
“Still mad?” Harry asks with a chuckle when Y/N’s breathing has returned to normal. He slowly pulls his fingers out of her, his cock twitching when she whines at the loss.
Y/N giggles and leans back so she can press a kiss to Harry’s lips. “If I say yes will you take me to bed and fuck me into the mattress?” Y/N squeals as Harry grips her tightly and stands up, making a beeline towards their bedroom. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
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Remus and having a hand on their thigh or simply holding the other's hand while driving 🙇♀️please. I feel like he’s so calming and grounding and sweet
He really is!!! He’s the best ᡣ𐭩
Remus is cruising through the streets, the sky bleeding pink and orange as the sunsets and you sit with a bag of chips in your lap.
“Chip?” You hold a couple to Remus’ lips and he smiles as he flicks his blinker on and then turns to you.
“Thank you,” you giggle when Remus licks your salty fingers.
You’d been driving back from a picnic with Remus and the smell of the greasy chips had called to you and Remus hadn’t hesitated.
One of his hands drop to your thighs as you carry on your own munching, content to feed Remus as he drives to the nearest pier.
It’s a welcome warmth on your thigh, his big palm. It’s a little rough and calloused, but it’s Remus’ and everything about him is good.
Your belly warms at the thought, and you tuck your cheek to your shoulder as you watch him drive and feel his thumb drag back and forth on your thigh.
Remus sneaks a peak at you when it’s been more than a couple minutes without the crinkle of the brown paper bag.
He smiles when he sees you staring at him. “What dovey?”
You smile softly at his question, “You feel very safe.”
Remus coos, pulling into a parking spot and parking quickly. As soon as he does, he pulls your face close to his.
“You’re a flatterer,” he kisses your nose and you giggle. “You’re my love though, so it makes sense.”
Remus kisses your cheek and then your lips. “C’mon, let go get our walk and see if you can find any sea glass.”
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Here’s what I know: I loved them, I love them, I used to love them. I loved them because they listened to me talk at night and didn’t judge me when I wanted to just leave. I loved them because we once stayed up talking till 3 in the morning until I fell asleep and then they closed the call quietly. I loved them when we lived as imposters together and I loved them when they hosted a scavenger hunt for my birthday. I loved them, I loved them, I loved them. And I think they might have loved me too, in their own way. Because they loved me enough to host a scavenger hunt, because they loved me enough to congratulate me after a win, because they loved me enough to laugh with me and smile at me and burn me up from the inside out.
Don’t you remember the days when they would talk to me and I would be happy for one day more? Don’t you remember the time they ruffled my hair and I thought that was all I ever wanted? It wasn’t nothing, that spark, that was something, that was love. It was catching glances in the corridor and rubbing paint into each other’s faces and laughing a little bit too much at jokes. It was feeling giddy after a hug, it was thinking their name during sleepovers. It was a decade of friendship and that was something. I think I loved them, I loved them even as they burned me. Not in the romantic sense, I don’t think, but they were family, and I loved them through rose tinted glasses.
I don’t know what the problem was, at the end. Maybe they didn’t love me enough. Maybe I didn’t know how to love them enough. But I have to realise that they don’t love me the way that I love them. And that’s okay. (It’s not. It’s not okay. It aches like ongoing pain inside my chest and hurts like a disease, the pain I’ve carried since seventh grade when they fawned over a friend and not me splintering on the inside, when I needed them and they didn’t need me. They saved me and they hurt me and I hate them and I love them and how do I reconcile that?
I am carrying around the ache. I am a martyr. That’s self absorbed and narcissistic but I want to be self pitying, just for a moment. I just need a moment to truly feel terrible for myself and then I’ll wrap it all up, I promise. I want to be called a hero, I want to be a ballad. I don’t deserve it. But I want, I want-)
No, it’s not okay. But it will be okay. I think. Or maybe I’ll carry around the ghosts of them and who they used to be with me until the day I die. I have to learn to live with it and I don’t know how.
Here’s what I know: They hurt me. I still love them. How do I live with that?
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Rising from the Ashes: Of Galas and Fires
So this is Part two here is to my Master List and Part One. Enjoy
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When she woke up to the bright light peeking through her windows the next morning she decided to get up and go to the park to design. Near lunchtime, a shadow fell over her. "Hey Mar," Chloe greeted, looking down at her bluenette friend. "You realize its one and you probably haven’t been responsible by eating anything today."
"Hey Chloe, no I didn't realize it was that late and no I haven’t eaten anything," Marinette said, looking at her phone. "Since we're already going to be at your hotel, can we just turn it into a sleepover?"
"Ya sure, why not. I'll call up Kagami and tell her to bring her stuff. Movie marathon and spa night?" Chloe asked now sitting as she looked through contacts. Marinette nodded in agreement. “Hey Blueberry, I’m here with Mar. We want to have a sleepover after the gala. Yes, movies and spa. Cool, gala starts at six-thirty to around ten o’clock tonight. Bye love you!” Chloe finished hanging up.
“Cool want to head to your house for lunch?” Chloe asked, standing up.
“Ya mama made quiches don’t worry spinach and feta,” Marinette said standing up and holding arms with Chloe. They take a nice but short walk to the bakery. “Mama I’m home and I brought Chloe,” Marinette greeted as she entered.
“It’s good to see you. We, Tom and I, are going to the gala tonight,” Sabine said, hugging the two girls.
“So mama you know how I’m hanging out with Kagami, Luka, and Adrien during the gala because Kagami and Adrien’s parent won’t let them go,” Marinette said as Sabine nodded. “Well, we all want to sleepover at Chloe’s after the gala are we allowed to?”
“Of course it’s nice that you’re staying with your friends. I’m sorry you couldn’t get out of It Chloe,” Sabine said, looking sympathetically at the girl she started to see as a daughter.
“I’ve learned to deal with it. Anyways, after I get to hang out with my family,” Chloe says with a smile.
“Awww, Chloe!” Marinette said hugging her. “We’re going to steal your quiches bye, Mama!”
After eating the quiches it was already three. They were watching Yuri on Ice, Adrien had gotten the miraculous squad into it and anime in general.
“Hey, Chlo, I’m going to grab my night bag. Tomorrow morning, want to go shopping for the winter social? It’s next week?” Marinette asked, standing.
“Sure Mar, but I don’t know why you’re worrying over it, you already graduated. I don’t understand why you don’t just take a break from the stupid people we call our classmates. Also, can you come to the hotel before to help me with my makeup?” Chloe asked, standing up and turning off the t.v.
“You know the only reason I’m still in school is that I’m class president,” Marinette sighed, taking their quiche plates to the kitchen. “And I didn’t want to be accused of wanting attention.”
“Well Mar, I’m proud of you. I’m going to head to the hotel to shower and by the time you get there I should be out and maybe dressed, depending on how I feel,” Chloe said, waving bye to her friend.
Marinette climbed to her room and grabbed the essentials like her hairbrush, two outfits, always prepared for a disaster, a toothbrush, her favorite color nail polish, her super cute and comfy pajamas, and a fluffy blanket. She also stuffed the Miracle Box in her bag; she never leaves more than twelve hours without it. She grabbed most of her cash; she was hoping to buy some fabrics. She also grabbed her stash of snacks for the movie night.
“Bye, Mama!” Marinette said leaving the house, but she didn’t hear her mama’s response and her papa went out to buy Sabine flowers. She didn’t worry about it, she’ll see them tomorrow after shopping.
When she got to the hotel, she was let inside because Chloe and Marinette are now friends. She found Chloe’s room within the maze-like halls and entered. She took a seat on Chloe’s bed after she dropped all her stuff. She had fallen asleep but woke up when her vision flashes orange and she wakes up to Chloe standing by her bathroom door in a white fluffy bathrobe.
“Mar, you ok?” Chloe asked, stepping closer to Marinette as she pats her golden-blonde hair dry.
“Ya it was just a weird dream,” she answered, sitting up. “You want me to help with hair and makeup?”
“Yes, your makeup style makes me look naturally beautiful and would you be able to put my hair in the braided bun,” Chloe said as she dries her hair.
“Ok,” Marinette said, standing up. “I’m going to do three French braids into a princess bun.” After she finished Chloe’s hair she started working on her makeup. Thankfully Chloe had stopped wearing the super pigmented blue eyeshadow; she toned it down for more natural color. “And you’re all done. Do you want to get changed now and have a small snack before the gala?” Marinette asked, appreciating her handy work.
"Let's have a small snack before I get changed. I have cookies here for Tikki if she would like them," Chloe said, pulling off the cover to the cookie plate.
"Thank you, Chloe!" Tikki said, flying over to grab a cookie. Pollen was already sitting on the plate eating some honey.
“Want a smoothie as your snack, the one I ordered is blueberry, and honey," Chloe said, putting a straw in her cup. She had grown accustomed to honey after Pollen started staying with her permanently. "But I'm going to guess you would like a strawberry smoothie." Marinette nodded in agreement.
After they had finished their smoothies, Chloe got changed into her baby blue shoulderless dress with a puffy skirt that landed around the knee. Marinette had made this dress for her friend's birthday a couple of months prior and it would be the first event she would wear it to. This was an MDC original.
A couple of years ago Marinette started selling her designs to people like her Uncle Jagged, Clara Nightingale, and people had fallen in love with the designs, so much so that Gabriel requested a line with her. She had created the line and it had been a big hit. She put most of the money in her bank account. The money would help her parents if she had died as Ladybug, but if they weren't around to collect it the money would be split up amongst her friends, except for Adrien after he refused.
"Mar, you gotta get going my daddy will be here soon to escort me down," Chloe said, breaking her out of the past.
"Oh yeah I also have to get going I'm supposed to be meeting the rest of the miraculous team at the Eiffel Tower," Marinette said then transformed. "Chloe, you look extra pretty tonight." Ladybug and Chloe hugged until they heard a knock on her door, her dad was there to pick her up. They broke away and Ladybug jumped off the balcony and ran towards the Eiffel Tower. When she dropped everyone was already waiting for her.
"Hey, Mar. Do you think I can drop my stuff in Chloe's room before heading down?" Ryuko asks, switching her bag to her other shoulder.
"Ya you don't want to show up at the gala with your bag, that would be weird," Ladybug answered, hugging the rest of the group. "You all ready?"
"As I'll ever be," Viperon grumbled, not wanting to be stuck at a stuffy gala all night.
"Don't worry about it the pain only lasts for the first couple hours," Chat jokes, then jumped towards the hotel.
They all wait on the roof of the hotel for Ryuko to come back so they could enter together as a squad. They heard Ryuko join them so the miraculous team jumped down towards the red carpet entrance that was surrounded by paparazzi. Flashes from the cameras blind the heroes as microphones were shoved in their faces.
“Chat! Are you and Ladybug dating?”
“Who is Hawkmoth? Is it true you know who he is?”
“Are you guys gonna keep being heroes?”
“What is your statement towards Hawkmoth if he is watching tonight?”
“Viperon! are you in love with Ladybug? Do you and Chat secretly despise each other because of it?”
"Who are you all really behind the masks?"
They ignore the questions and enter inside where clapping began as soon as they entered applause broke out throughout the room. They saw all of Paris there to celebrate and raise money to help people in need. Ladybug smiled knowing that she helped make these people happier and safer. She picks her parents out in the sea of faces, that she and her friends stood in front of, and is happy to see them enjoying themselves. She also saw her classmates everyone was fawning over Lila’s ‘MDC’ original dress, specially made just for her. She also noticed Chloe approaching the group.
“My dress is an actual MDC dress because I actually know her. That’s right, MDC is a girl and her name is Marinette Dupain-Cheng,” Chloe said, spinning to show off her dress.
“That’s a lie. Why would I lie about this beautiful dress?” Lila said, crying.
“Because your life sucks,” Chloe stated, crossing her arms.
Gabriel walked over to the girls, hearing the conversation of his prodigy. “You’re talking about MDC?”
“Yes, Mr. Agreste, he’s quite nice, right? He could also be a model with his looks as well,” Lila cooed.
“I believe you mean, Miss Dupain-Cheng. She is quite nice and talented. Chloe, I saw your dress as she was working on it and it turned out quite nicely,” Gabriel said, confirming Chloe’s statement.
“Oh I’m sorry I must have been thinking of MAC,” Lila lied while glaring at Chloe before anyone could question.
“Of course you did,” Chloe fakes a laugh while brushing her off. All of Lila’s group genuinely laughs along with Chloe.
As time went on, she saw many people, by now her parents were long gone. The number of people was starting to dwindle all that was left is quiet chatter. That made it quite easy to hear the news reporter, who had been standing near the heroes.
“There was a fire three dead, two bodies were recovered,” the reporter said. “Now sending you to the scene.”
The heroes immediately left the gala. They saw the lights and realized it was Mar’s house. Her parents had been home. They saw police and firefighters there along with paramedics.
“What’s the situation,” Viperon asked, landing along with the rest of the team.
“Three dead only two bodies were found though,” the fire chief informed the heroes. “We couldn’t find the daughter’s body. We think since she was smaller all that’s left is ash. The parents' bodies were recovered. The cause of the fire a silk dress left to dry by the stove, but was too close and caught fire.”
“Are we sure the parents are gone and how do we know the daughter was home?” Ladybug asked in a more timid voice than normal.
“There bodies are bad, they’re on a stretcher over there and she wasn’t at the gala. We found something that looked like could have been remnants of her,” the paramedic answered.
“Anyone know about their family situation?” Officer Raincomprix, Sabrina’s dad, asked the four young heroes.
“Besides one of Tom’s parents, who live here in Paris, and the other who travels and all of Sabine’s family from China there’s no one else,” Ryuko responded, looking to the stretchers.
“Anything salvageable?” Ladybug asked, trying to gain control of her emotions.
“There’s a safe with some stuff inside, Chat can you open it?” Officer Raincomprix asked.
Chat shows some hesitation, subtly looking towards Ladybug for confirmation, which she gave. “Yes show me where.”
“It’s already out here, we don’t want anyone else entering. The building is too unstable and will probably collapse soon,” the fire chief said leading them to a medium-size safe that must have taken two guys to move.
Chat opens it with cataclysm, which he learned to control to smaller places, only breaking the lock itself. Inside was all three of the family’s wills. Marinette’s will surprised everyone because she was so young. She had written hers a couple of months after becoming the beloved hero, Ladybug. She wanted to make sure everything was sorted and hopefully helpful for her parents. Her will reads:
‘If I die an untimely death, everything I own goes to my parents. If they are no longer here with me, then everything that I have is to be split up between my friends. Specifically Chloe, Kagami, Luka, and Adrien. If they are unwilling or not around donate it to a children’s charity.’
Her parents' will said:
‘Everything is to go to our daughter, Marinette Ann Dupain-Cheng. This includes our bakery and bank accounts. If our death comes before she’s an adult her Grandfather Dupain, Tom’s father has stated he would take her in and support her until she can support herself. If something happened to Marinette with us, follow her written will.’
Her grandmother’s pearl necklace and earrings were placed in a traditional Chinese jewelry box along with her grandmother’s engagement ring. There were also many family photos starting from Tom and Sabine’s wedding, all the way up to Marinette’s graduation. There was also quite a lot of money, but that was not too important at the moment.
The heroes disappeared after that, leaving for Chloe’s room. Everyone was silent in shock. When they arrived Chloe was already there looking at her friend worriedly: she had heard everything from the reporter after the heroes had left. “Hey Mar, it’s okay to cry. You just lost everything and everyone thinks you’re dead,” Chloe said, rubbing her back in a hug.
“You’re right,” she paused, letting out a cry. “Everyone thinks I’m dead. I have nothing left here, I can start a new life somewhere else. Maybe America.”
“Mar that’s the grief talking,” Luka said, joining in the hug.
“I have no family left here, my classmates hate me, I already graduated, and you guys know I’m alive. I have the Miracle Box, which has the horse miraculous meaning I can stay in touch with you guys. You can give a statement I’m retiring as Ladybug and everything will... be.. fine,” she said, crying into Luka’s shoulder.
“Mari, don’t make a decision tonight, at least wait till we can collect everything to give to you and after the funeral,” Adrien reasoned walking to the side to hug her, Chloe and Luka.
“You can wear a mask, black wig, and grey contacts and say you’re a cousin or something,” Kagami said, finishing the group hug.
“Chloe, Honey?” came a knock and call from the other side of the door.
“Mar, Luka, Adrien get in the closet,” Chloe whispered all breaking away and pushing them towards the door.
“Why us?” Adrien asked as he stuck his hand out to stop the door.
“No boys in my room without daddy’s knowledge,” Chloe said, running back towards Kagami.
“Come in,” Kagami called.
“Ummm... Chloe, Kagami, your friend's house had a fire tonight and neither of her parents or Marinette made it out,” Mayor Bourgeois said, slowly.
“No.. No! That can’t be true! She was just supposed to grab something. She said she would be right back!” Chloe screamed, falling to the ground Kagami following to rub her back and cry.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart. The funeral will be held next week,” he said before leaving.
“Nice acting Chlo,” Luka said, stepping out of the closet with Adrien and Mari following shortly behind.
“Can we get changed, eat lots of ice cream, watch movies, and do a spa night,” Marinette whispered, hugging Adrien this time.
“Of course Buginette, I’m going to jump home and grab some stuff. You’ll probably need to do the same, Luka,” Adrien said, calling his transformation then jumped out the window with Luka jumping out not even a minute later.
The girls got changed, prepared the spa stuff including facials, nail polish, and a hair mask. They want to pamper themselves after being sad.
When the boys arrived the girls were in their comfy pajamas and face masks, now they were working on mannies and peddies. Marinette’s were already done and drying.
They decided on some wholesome Disney movies. They watched some of the Disney Princesses, everyone but Adrien agreeing that he is Rapunzel’s twin. They fell asleep during Snow White and stay curled up with each other till morning.
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I’m proud of my mother. She was born in the 50s into a conservative family, if you can consider them conservative in rural Finland in the 50s - the father brought in the food, the mother stayed home tending to a flood of kids never having the energy for all of them, leaving them often on their own to look after each other, hoping they’d all make it through the day but in the end, no one had the time to make sure. They were hunters and farmers, traditionally Christian as far as I can tell. The community they lived in had a lesbian couple that everyone knew about but nobody talked about; it was taboo and shameful. Being gay wasn’t right. My mum’s straight, too, so this was easy for her to internalize.
She became a mother late at at 37. I’m her only child. First, I was gnc. She wanted a daughter she could dress up pretty and pamper. I wanted nothing to do with dresses and my favourite way to pass the time was to climb trees and roll around in mud. My mum gave up on the dresses very fast. I played with wooden swords and bows that my dad and my neighbours built me. The neighbours told my parents I’d grow up to be a vegan feminist activist, in words that made sense for the time. Everyone knew I was strange.
My dad was mostly drunk and away from home, so my mum raised me much on her own. She never implied in any manner that what I was doing was wrong or improper or that I wasn’t good as I was. I had sleepovers with girls and boys all the way until early teenage, at which point we separated naturally. She once told me she was afraid what’d happen when I’d first have “boy troubles”. I never had boy troubles. She wasn’t prepared for the troubles I was going to have, though.
At 10 years old, we went to a concert together. I fell in love with the singer of the band and spent my next two years fawning over him. I think at this stage, everything was going as intended. I don’t think she even remembers this phase now, because last year, she asked me in all honesty if I’m a lesbian.
I’m not a lesbian, but you might not know that.
I was scared that I was when I turned 12 and found myself attracted to Avril Lavigne’s promo picture in a CD store. I got over my freakout in about ten minutes, but my attraction to women (not Lavigne) survived. At 14, I was involved in a weird relationship with a girl my age. I don’t remember much of it other than that I was very bad at playing relationship, and I feel guilty she left her girlfriend for that mess. At 15, I fell in love for the first time with a girl I’d love for the next decade, desperately, painfully. Between there somewhere, maybe at 13, my mum found me crying in a closet because my best friend had a crush on me and I was scared to tell her I didn’t want to be in a relationship with her. My mum stumbled over the word “boy” when she asked what “he” wanted of me. I know she knew then, but we never voiced it.
I met a crossdressing gay guy around that time. He went by the name Cherry and wore cybergoth outfits and makeup, and he turned 18 a couple weeks after I met him. My mum let me go to his birthday party and stay until 1am, and later go visit him in the capital on my own over multiple occasions, once personally meeting him and giving him a hug. He was wearing platform boots and hair extensions and probably fishnets on some part of his body. She loved him because he was like a big brother to me, and never questioned the way he presented himself or worried about him being a bad influence to me, because he made me happy and I felt safe and excited to be with him. I also had a major crush on him which I think everyone was well aware of, but it was a safe crush, because I was 13 and he was 18 and like a big brother to me, and I was a girl and he was gay and everyone knew that, too.
When I was 16 and we went on a vacation in Europe, I spent all of my time finding the means to talk to the girl I loved at all times. I racked up an insane phone bill and couldn’t care less about the Pride parade in Rome, because I would rather lock myself up in an overheated Internet shack that was no wider than our bathroom at home to talk to her for hours online. Then she met another girl and chose her to be her girlfriend, only to tell me years later she hadn’t chosen me because she was too afraid of losing me, which made no sense to me. I felt like my world had ended. I didn’t stop crying for weeks and I signed myself up in a hospital because I was afraid I’d kill myself over the heartbreak.
I think it was around that time I started going to Pride, too, but regularly only when I met my next girlfriend around 18. I was always scared to go to Pride, not because I was afraid of showing I was LGBT but because I was scared of being the target of an attack like a bombing or a shooting. One year, we were the target of a gas attack, but I didn’t even know that, because I was marching at a different section of the parade and only heard about it later in the news. I don’t know if my mum was aware we were dating then with this girl, but I think she did. I think at this stage she’d already settled on me being a lesbian, it was just unspoken between us. She’d once asked me, because I wrote fanfiction most of my teenage and I always showed it off to her because I was proud of what I was writing and it never occurred to me it might have been inappropriate or offensive that I was writing about gay relationships. She vehemently denied this for years, because according to her, she’d never spoken the word “lesbian” in her life, much less referring to me.
She did speak it, last year, though. I do believe she spoke it when I was a child, too, when she asked me if I was a lesbian. I know she did. I said I wasn’t, because I’m not, but I understand that the evidence stacked up against me. Obsession with same-sex media, Pride parades, girlfriends, girl crushes, heartbreaks over girls, never once a mention of a real boyfriend or any material boy crush aside from those I had to a few chosen celebrities, fictional characters and idols, all of whom were unattainable and never as strong and overwhelming as the love I so obviously felt for women - I don’t blame her for thinking I was a lesbian. I’m not sure if “bisexual” entered her vocabulary at any time before last year.
At 19, I came out to her as transgender. She said she didn’t understand but that she’d try her best and support me no matter what as long as I would be happy, and what I was doing was making me happier, as I was obviously unhappy and struggled with difficult mental health issues for most of my life. She accompanied me to my meetings at the gender clinic and spoke with my doctors and nurses to understand. She tried her best to remember my pronouns when speaking in English, and even though she failed and has always failed, she did learn to call me by my new name without a fault. She’s never regarded me as a man of any sort and that’s alright, because I had and have her support no matter what. So here we were for the main part of my 20s - she thought I was a lesbian and knew I’m transsexual.
It’s only these past two years we’ve really talked about any of this. That’s the size of the taboo she was raised with in terms of the LGBT matters. She might have asked me once if I was a lesbian before, but even to herself, she’s denied ever voicing that word. Last year, or a bit over, when I was 27 or 28, she finally did consciously voice the question over the phone: am I a lesbian?
No. But that was the first time I ever vocally came out as a bisexual. I’ve never hidden it, but I’ve never come out either. I’ve always just either “been” or left it unspoken. All my friends have always known, and all of the Internet has always known, and I’ve never kept it a secret, but within the family, it’s been unspoken.
She was alright with that. We talked about my transition a little bit, if I was happy with it, if it made me happier, or if I regretted it. (It made me happier, I’m happy with it. She was relieved to hear that.) Other than that, we’ve never spoken of it, but all of this is why I respect my mum more than I probably have ever respected anybody else.
I’m everything she was taught to think of shameful and bad her whole life, everything she struggled to accept as a part of “normal”, as something natural. I’m exclusively female-oriented bisexual, gender non-conforming, and a diagnosed and transitioned transsexual. She couldn’t possibly have a child deeper in the LGBT than I am. And not once in my life did she make me feel like I wasn’t good as I am, like I wasn’t allowed to be myself and express who I am and look up to the people I did. She always made sure I’d be safe to her best ability, but her concern never restricted my freedom to be myself and explore my identity, and her concern was never made to be my problem, or something I had to take responsibility of.
And this year, because the pandemic had moved the Pride parade by a few months and because that meant that my best friend (that girl I dated when I was 18) probably couldn’t join me because of her career situation, I asked mum if she’d come with me to Pride, because I don’t want to go alone. I fully expected this to be the last thing she couldn’t do. Earlier, she’d asked me to come to a gay movie with her because she really wanted to see it but couldn’t make herself go alone. That had been a throughoutly difficult experience for her - yes, she’d enjoyed the movie, but it had made her feel very conflicted because of the values she’d been raised with and the prejudices she was trying to fight. A Pride parade just seemed way beyond there - I just needed to ask because yes, I did need someone to go with, but also because I wanted to show her that I wanted to take her, and that she’s welcome to be a part of my life even in the ways that we’ve always been afraid to discuss. I’m happy to share my identity with her openly, because she’s been accepting and understanding of it and never given me a reason to feel like I can’t be honest with her. It was more symbolic than anything. And like I expected, she did hesitate, but what I didn’t expect was that she’d tell me “yes”.
I’ve never been more proud of her than at that moment. I know how much it means to her to say “yes, I will come with you to Pride”. She had to reassure herself that for her, it doesn’t mean anything else than that she’s proud of me, and supports who I am and my right and the right of everyone like me to be who we are. I reassured her about it too - Pride is full of straight allies. Pride is full of parents, partners and children, even dogs and horses of people who are LGBT. She’s not making a statement about herself by being there. She doesn’t need to come out as gay to join Pride with me. She can just be there for me.
But it means the world to me that she agreed.
I’ve quite literally never been the girl she wanted me to be, and my friends were never the friends she imagined her child having when she was planning for me. But she’s never, in any manner, implied or let me think that she didn’t love me. She’s never made me feel like I wasn’t right for being who I am. She never let her doubts or questions or concerns or prejudices keep me from living my life and pursuing happiness as it came to me. Not once.
And for that, I’m proud of her. I couldn’t have a better mother.
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My Shika / Fem!Naru and Fem!Naru Prompts
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Shikamaru is nervous about bringing his girlfriend Naruto to meet his parents for the first time.
During the Fourth Shinobi War, a reanimated Minato (through Edo Tensei) finally meets his daughter (outside of a chakra imprint) and, unexpectedly, his daughter’s boyfriend.
For a festival, Yoshino helps her son’s girlfriend dressing up for the evening in a really nice yukata, while sneaking the Nara clan symbol on the obi. Shikamaru, their friends and their entire village won’t know what’ll hit them, seeing her all dolled up for the first time.
Naruto, the Hokage, and her husband and advisor Shikamaru end up time travelling to the past to their genin days (the shock about the two dead lasts as the shinobi power couple is assured).
Naruto and Shikamaru’s kids end up time travelling to the past to their parents’ genin days. Their oldest kids are around the age of their parents’ past selves. Naruto and Shikamaru to the rescue.
During her childhood, Naruto was always a tomboy: she kept her hair short, she wore baggy and practical clothes, she liked to train, hung out and skipping school with Shikamaru, Choji and Kiba, she liked watching Shino’s kikaichus and she didn’t care about crushes and romances. She was pretty disliked by her female classmates cause she was actually the only girl Sasuke talked to, even if to be teased and insulted. When Naruto returns from her three-year training trip with Jiraiya, everyone is shocked to see her grown up, incredibly beautiful, with more fitting clothes, long hair, more powerful and more confident in herself. Shikamaru always had a crush on her and when she comes back, he finally decides to tell her about his feelings.
Despite not being able to actually adopt her or publicly take care of her, little Naruto is not alone as she thinks. Kakashi and Minato’s guard platoon, Genma, Raido and Iwashi, always tried to guard her from the shadows, stocking her fridge and doing grocery shopping, cleaning her apartment and throwing out the food gone bacd, giving her gifts for her birthdays and stopping villagersfrom hurting her, and sending Kakashi’s ninken to play with her when alone at the playground.
Naruto and Shikamaru are dating but it’s not common knowledge (only the Nara clan knows cause they spend most of their time together at the Nara compound). One day, the village observes Yoshino, the Nara matriarch, taking Naruto with her to run some errands and doing some shopping, like a mother with her daughter.
When Naruto comes back from her training trip, she and Shikamaru get closer and closer together. When Asuma dies, Shikamaru is devastated and there’s only one person he goes to to find some comfort. Naruto helps Shikamaru take down Kakuzu, while he takes down Hidan.
When Naruto comes back from her training trip, she and Shikamaru get closer and closer together. When Asuma dies, Shikamaru is devastated and there’s only one person he goes to to find some comfort. After Jiraiya’s death, the roles are inverted.
Little Naruto is lonely because the other kids don’t want to play with her at the playground. Even when she finds playmates, their parents always arrive and take their kids away hurling obscenities and insults at her. Meanwhile, Shikamaru, a very observant and smart boy, notices this pattern and decides it’s not too troublesome to befriend the lonely girl.
Naruto and Shikamaru are dating for a while and talk about having kids and Naruto wanting a big family. Shikamaru thinks it’s troublesome, but he’s actually a real softie who would do anything for the woman he loves.
After returning from her training trip, Naruto and Shikamaru start to spend more and more time together, training, doing missions and in their free time too and they’re slowly falling for each other. They’re also the ones helping the other through the grief after Asuma’s and Jiraiya’s deaths. During Pain’s invasion, SHikamaru dies trying to help her fighting. Like in canon, Naruto goes on a rampage, her dad stops her full transformation, she defeats the paths of Pain and convinces Nagato of her wat and he brings all the people killed back. While dead, Shikamaru is allowed to see a glimpse of a possible future where he’s married to Naruto and having a family with her. When Shikamaru wakes up, he joins the crowd waiting for her return and decides, for the first time in his life, not to think too much and go for it: he passionately kisses her in front of the whole village.
Shikaku starts to notice something unusual in his son: even when he doesn't have a mission, Shikamaru wakes up pretty early and goes out of the house saying he's going training, only to return at sundown and even later looking like he actually trained all day, and despite that, looking happy. He decides to solve the mystery (maybe enlisting his friends help, Inoichi and Choza, or maybe even Shibi's and his kikaichus) and he finds out Shikamaru doesn't train with his team or with his sensei. He follows Shikamaru deep in the Nara forest only to find out that he's actually training hard all day, but, surprisingly with Naruto (recently returned from her trip). And them training together isn't the only thing he witnesses, cause his son is apparently hiding that he also has a girlfriend.
Naruto and Shikamaru are both promoted to chunin after the chunin exams and the Suna-Oto invasion. Since are both chunin, they start doing more missions together, training together and spending more time together in general.
Naruto starts to spend more time at the Nara compound because of her growing bond with Shikamaru. At the same time, the deer start behaving weirdly, coming and staying very close to the houses. The Nara clan members notice the deer behavior and they try to think of explanations for it: they think that they're sensing some natural phenomena like a earthquake or a storm, or maybe they're sensing danger and enemies approaching; but when nothing happens they still can't understand why the animals come so close to the houses. After a while, they finally notice that the deer come so close when Naruto's there. The deer wouldn't attack a stranger if authorized to be in the Nara forest, but they're still wary and cautious around strangers, while with her they behave as if she's a member of the clan, and even more friendly, getting closer to be petted, following her and bringing her their fawns.
Naruto is pregnant with Shikamaru’s twins. And her husband and her father-in-law go in overprotective mode and become their hawks. Shikamaru is with her everywhere, and when he's away, Shikaku is. Luckily, Yoshino is there to save her and give her some room to breath.
Tsunade assigns Naruto and Shikamaru to a mission where they have to do some recon and spying while pretending to be a couple. The pretending leads to something more real.
Naras, despite their laziness and their seemingly aloof personalities, are perfectionists. They obsessively do things until they reach perfection and this apply to sex as well. Shikamaru is determined to be perfect at it and after some practice, he gets to run his girlfriend ragged. No one suspects that under good old lazy and quiet Shikamaru hides a sex god.
After the Fourth Shinobi War, Naruto and Shikamaru have been together for a while and they're hanging out and watching clouds on a field on Nara grounds. Suddenly, a big group of deer come close to them and gather around them, with the young fawns cuddling up to her to be petted and one of them falling asleep with its head on her belly. Naruto and Shikamaru are surprised by their behavior and they don't understand why they're acting like that. Kurama answers them telling her it's because they're sensing she's pregnant.
Returning to Konoha from a mission together, Naruto and Shikamaru stop to rest at a hotel with a mixed gender onsen.
Naruto and Shikamaru's kids end up time travelling to the past, when their grandparents are in their early 20s. They meet young Shikaku and Yoshino and finally get to meet the grandparents they never met, Minato and Kushina.
The Fourth Shinobi War goes differently than canon, it's longer, bloodier and ends in thousands and thousands of deaths. Naruto and Shikamaru (secretly married before the start of the war) are between the few still standing shinobis. Kurama tells them there is a way to erase all the tragedy: go back in time. They decide to go back to their genin days to prevent the start of the war and all the meaningless deaths.
After her training trip with Jiraiya, Naruto comes back to Konoha and resumes living in her old apartment. Her apartment, though, since no one lived there for three years, is more run-down than ever. One night, the apartment's pipes burst and flood the whole place. The now homeless Naruto meets Shikamaru, who has pity on her and invite her to temporarily stay at the Nara household (temporarily, sure).
When she comes back from her training trip, the Konoha 11 girls drag Naruto to have a sleepover with them. The girls talk about boys and crushes, even if they never actually had a real relationship or had their first kiss. They think that Naruto, having had her romantic awakening later than the other girls (Sakura and Ino and most of the other girls already thought about boys and had a crush on Sasuke since the academy), never had her first kiss either (the accidental with Sasuke doesn't count). What they don't know is that, while she was away, she sent letters back and forth with Shikamaru, and they kissed and got together when she came back.
Returning from a mission together, Naruto and Shikamaru are attacked by enemy ninjas. They defeat them, but they're tired, slightly hurt and stranded in the middle of a forest, soaked to the bone, under a rainstorm. They find shelter in a cave where they have to spend the night, while sharing a sleeping bag and trying not to freeze.
Naruto notices that everytime she wakes up in the hospital, Shikamaru is there with her.
While Naruto is away, her and Shikamaru keep sending each other letters back and forth and end up falling in love. Nobody knows about their mail exchanging or their feelings, until, thanks to a summoned toad, Shikamaru receives a letter from Naruto in front of his whole team, Asuma, Ino and Choji.
Shikamaru is a very observant guy, even as a kid. Since the academy, he always noticed that Naruto is treated differently from everyone else and there's obviously a mystery to solve. Shikamaru digs and investigates until he discovers that Naruto is the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki.
Sasuke always had a crush on Naruto and he thinks her never giving up on him is because of his feelings being mutual. After the Fourth Shinobi War, the two reconcile and he decides to come back to Konoha and reveal his feelings to her. But, after undoing the Infinite Tsukuyomi and waking up everybody, he gets a nasty surprise cause the first thing Naruto does is running in the arms of another man, Shikamaru.
Minato is messing with seals to find a way to strengthen his Hiraishin and ends up accidentally time travelling to the far future. Minato ends up in the Hokage's office where a blonde woman, really similar to him, is sitting at the Hokage's desk (maybe there are also her kids and her husband).
After the Kyuubi incident and the sealing into Naruto, the Sandaime knew that the village wouldn't treat her fairly. To protect her, he sends the newborn with someone he trusts to live in Uzushiogakure (the village wasn't completely wiped out during the war; it's not at its best, but there are still the remaining of the Uzumaki clan living there). Naruto comes back to Konoha for the chunin exams and later to become a Konoha shinobi. Tsunade assigns Shikamaru to be her guide and nobody expects the two to get along so well.
Naruto sees for the first time Shikamaru with his hair down (something not many people have seen before).
Naruto and Shikamaru are academy kids, when one day, Shikamaru witnesses how Naruto is treated by the villagers. He decides to accompany her to her apartment, but when they get there, the apartment is completely trashed and almost everything she owns is destroyed. Shikamaru decides that Naruto is not safe there anymore and he decides to bring her home with him.
Naruto meets Jiraiya when training for the chunin exams finals. While training her, he gets to observe her relationship with the other genins and former classmates, and mostly her relationship with the Nara kid. Jiraiya notices something deeper than friendship between the two, something they probably didn't even notice themselves. He gets the inspiration to write the new Icha Icha book with the main characters based on Naruto and Shikamaru.
It's been a couple of years since Naruto started to live with the Naras. In the meantime, Naruto and Shikamaru got closer, living and training together, learning/teaching shogi, pranking and cloud watching. At the academy, the other kids don't know about their bond. During the chunin exams, in the face of danger, they get to see how close their two classmates really are.
Asuma is team 10 sensei for only a few months, and despite being obvious Shikamaru has the intelligence to become a formidable shinobi, he severely lacks motivation. He tries to find ways to motivate him to physically train more. During the chunin exams, he's surprised to notice that there seems to be someone who can motivate the lazy Nara, the loud blonde girl who encourages him from the stands and then pushes him in the stadium.
Naruto and Shikamaru get their friends together to announce they're expecting, and they're expecting twins.
Before the start of the Fourth Shinobi War, Naruto and Shikamaru know that the war is near and they decide to get spontaneously married before Naruto has to sail off towards Kumo.
Iruka is a mother hen and he's extremely protective of his sort-of-little sister Naruto. While she was growing up, he already knew it would come the day when he would have to chase away all the boys looking at her. When Naruto fails to show up at their lunch appointment at Ichiraku's, he gets worried and goes searching for her at her apartment. The last thing he expects to find is his little sister lying naked in the same bed with another former student of his, Shikamaru.
Naruto finally enters the Fourth Shinobi War. When she arrives where the First and Fourth Divisions are, all the ninjas who don't know them are surprised of how the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki jumps on the Fourth Division Proxy Commander.
Naruto and Shikamaru have always been close. They were friends in the academy, they were getting closer as genins, they exchanged letters while she was away with Jiraiya and falling for each other, and they started dating when she came back. Nobody knows they're dating, at least until, at the end of the Fourth Shinobi War, when the Infinite Tsukuyomi is undone, the first thing Naruto does is kiss Shikamaru in front of the whole shinobi nations.
Naruto and Shikamaru are closer than people think. They spend most of their free time together since the academy and they still do it when genins. During the Suna-Oto invasion, Naruto, Shikamaru, Sakura and Pakkun are tracking Sasuke who went chasing after Gaara. When they realize they are being followed by Oto ninjas, Shikamaru makes the decision to stay behind to ambush the enemies, and, thus, sacrificing his own life. Naruto knows the possibilities of making it alive aren't much and doesn't want to leave him behind, so she kisses him and tells him he better makes it out alive.
Little Naruto doesn't understand why all her female classmates in the academy (and also most of the girls around their age in the village, save for Hinata) have a thing for Sasuke and think he's the cutest. One day, while having enough of the girls fighting over him, she explodes saying that she doesn't understand them and that other guys are better, for example, "Shikamaru is way cuter". Shikamaru sure isn't napping anymore after that.
Shikaku observes his kid and how he interacts with the other children, while at the playground. Particularly, he observes how Shikamaru's relationship with the little blonde Jinchuuriki is so very similar to his own with his wife when they were Shikamaru's age.
Yoshino is meeting her girlfriends, the other InoShikaCho's wives and Tsume Inuzuka, for their usual afternoon tea with gossip, and tells them how her son has surprisingly brought home Naruto, saying she's his girlfriend; how adorable they are together and how she can't wait to have her dark-haired, blue-eyed grandchildren.
During her battle with Pain, Naruto discovers her father is the Yondaime Hokage. After the battle, the first person she tells the secret to is Shikamaru.
One night, Naruto is forced out of her apartment cause the heater broke down. She ends up outside Shikamaru's window. He lets her in and she immediately curls up with him on his bed to fight the cold. The next morning, Shikaku goes to wake his son and the very last thing he expects is to find a girl in his son's bed.
Shikamaru is tense about the upcoming war and his role of leading people under his responsability. Shikaku, seeing his son's predicament, suggests him to go visit his sort-of-girlfriend (she's not my girlfriend, dad!) Naruto, who's sailing towards Kumo. His sort-of-girlfriend (whom he's in love with) always has a way of making him feel better.
After the Fourth Shinobi War, Naruto is a hero, respected and admired in all elemental nations. With all this though, it also comes the downside: dozens and dozens of marriage proposals from damyios' sons, high rank ninjas and kage's relatives from all over the world. The majority of the Council wants to marry her off to the highest bidder. She has to find a solution. Luckily, she still has people on her side; her friend (and secret crush) Shikamaru has an idea on how to keep her in Konoha and keep her from marry strangers who only want her power: marry him instead.
Little Shikamaru doesn't understand why everybody avoids Naruto like the plague and treats her like dirt. He decides to ask his parents. When his father asks him if he thinks she should be hated, Shikamaru, with a blush on his face, simply tells them that, sure, she's troublesome and loud, but she's also cute and funny.
The Konoha 11 start to notice that the newly returned Naruto and Shikamaru spend lots of time together. They don't know why, sure they're friends, but they never were that close. They make a bet saying all possible (and also improbable) reasons why they're hanging out so much. They investigate and find out that, despite all their crazy ideas, the two are simply dating and in love with each other.
While training, Ino can't stop ranting about how Naruto secretly wants to take Sasuke for herself, about how she can try but she's too much of a tomboy while Sasuke likes girly girls, and about how much Naruto is just ugly and "who would ever want her?" Having reached the peak of his patience, Shikamaru can't stop from blowing up at her and blurting out how he would want her and that he thinks she's beautiful, shocking all team 10.
During a guys night out (with their dads and senseis too), feeling the effects of sake, Shikamaru blurts out he has a thing for blondes. Since it's more than rare to hear Shikamaru talks about girls or about being attracted to someone, the other guys think he's talking about Ino or Temari. To most people's surprise (but not Shikaku's), Shikamaru is talking about Naruto.
While she's away on her training trip with Jiraiya, Naruto exchanges a lot of letters with Shikamaru and falls for him. When she comes back to Konoha, she finally reunites with him and the two end up making love for the first time.
Before going on the Sasuke retrieval mission together, Tsunade orders an angry and anxious Naruto to reveal the Kyuubi secret to Shikamaru and the others going with them. Naruto ends up telling them while on the move.
After coming back to Konoha, Naruto and Shikamaru are on a mission together and camping out for the night. While falling asleep, Shikamaru heard Naruto moaning his name while dreaming.
While at the academy, Naruto's class go visit the Hokage at the Hokage tower. While in the room with the Hokages' pictures on the wall, Shikamaru notices all the similarities between his classmate Naruto and the Yondaime Hokage. Shikamaru starts to investigate and where to start, if not from Naruto herself?
Naruto watches how good is Shikamaru at playing and doting on Mirai Sarutobi and she decides it's time to start a family.
Naruto is pregnant with twins. Shikaku and Yoshino are overly excited by the news and they rock/paper/scissors over which one of the babies gets the "Shika" name and heir title.
After the chunin exams and the Suna/Oto invasion, Naruto realizes that no matter what she does, the Council doesn't want to promote her, stating that she's too impulsive and not mature enough. She decides to ask Shikamaru to teach her shogi and strategy (Shikamaru is surprised she wasn't promoted as well).
When Konohamaru meets Naruto, she's the only person who sees him as himself and not only the Sandaime's grandson. He gets a kid crush for her and declares she's his boss and his future wife. When he often sees her around the village always with the same guy (Shikamaru), he gets jealous and declares him his rival for the heart of Naruto.
Little Naruto is lonely. Around the village and at the playground the other kids don't want to play with her and those who want to, are quickly forbidden by their parents. One day, while wandering the woods on the outskirt of Konoha, she stumbles upon a little fawn. The little animal plays with her and keeps following her everywhere, until it leads her on the other side of the forest to a compound. The fawn keeps leading her towards a young boy her age and his parents. Maybe Naruto can find a friend after all, and maybe even a family.
It's Naruto's and Shikamaru's wedding anniversary and they go out to dinner. They decide to leave their troublesome children (four? five?) with uncle Kakashi and his ninken.
A heavily pregnant Hokage Naruto, her advisor husband Shikamaru and their children accidentally time travel and find themselves in the past, in front of a heavily pregnant Kushina and her Hokage husband Minato.
After the win against Tayuya (assisted by Temari), Shikamaru doesn't return back to Konoha, instead, he goes ahead towards the Valley of the End. There, he's the one who finds Naruto unconscious and with a hole in her chest, just moments before Kakashi arrives too.
Before leaving with Jiraiya, Naruto and Shikamaru exchange a goodbye kiss; and during the three years, they send letters back and forth. Meanwhile in Konoha, Shikamaru is often working with Temari in organizing and proctoring the chunin exams and everybody in the village thinks the two are dating. When Naruto comes back, everybody keeps hinting at Shikamaru and Temari's relationship and Naruto is hurt. It's up to Shikamaru to solve the misunderstanding.
While in the academy, the Sandaime realizes that Naruto never had any traditional etiquette training in how to become a polite young woman (how to wear kimonos and yukatas, how to serve tea, formal greetings, the table etiquette...). He asks some older kunoichis if they want to give her lessons and Yoshino agrees. Naruto has to go to the Nara compound to take her lessons and becomes very close with her teacher and her family, her son Shikamaru included.
After returning to Konoha, Naruto and Shikamaru make a deal: Shikamaru helps her mental training by teaching her shogi, while Naruto helps his physical training by sparring together. One day, while sparring, their sexual tension reaches its peak and the two end up passionately kissing and making out.
When Naruto and Shikamaru get together, nobody, and even less their friends, expects the usually aloof Shikamaru being so affectionate with his girlfriend, even in public. Shikamaru literally can't keep his hands off of Naruto.
Shikaku and Yoshino find out that their son is dating, and he's dating Naruto. Yoshino forces her husband to go talk to Shikamaru about the relationship and to refresh the Talk. Neither Shikaku nor Shikamaru want to be there for that.
Naruto and Shikamaru start having sex. Naras are extreme perfectionists and Shikamaru can't stop thinking he can be better and better at sex too. Shikamaru himself doesn't understand why he thinks and behaves like that, and the only solution is to, unwillingly, ask his father (embarrassing talk assured). Meanwhile, after being ran ragged a few times, Naruto decides to, unwillingly, ask explanations of Shikamaru's behavior to Yoshino (another embarrassing talk assured).
Naruto wakes up after the failure of the Sasuke retrieval mission, finding Shikamaru at her bedside.She's distraught about nearly dying, about Sasuke's betrayal, about the failed promise to Sakura and the conditions of the other mission's comrades and friends. She asks Shikamaru to stay with her, so he climbs on the bed next to her and she finally lets herself cry in his arms. When Shikaku comes back with Yoshino, the two look around the hospital to find their son, only to find him sound asleep hugging a sleeping girl on her hospital bed.
Naruto and Shikamaru are the only ones in their age group with children. During a parents' dinner (Shikaku and Yoshino, Inoichi and Choza with their wives, Tsume, Hiashi, Shibi and his wife?, Mebuki and Kizashi), Shikaku and Yoshino talk about their grandchildren, making everybody jealous.
Shikaku is closely observing his son while they're waiting for news about his Sasuke retrieval mission's ninjas. Despite the seriousness, the other guys are going to be fine but there still aren't news on Naruto. With no news, Shikamaru gets more and more anxious. Shikaku senses his son's feelings for the girl are deeper than probably even his kid knows.
After returning to Konoha and during a mission together, Naruto gets a slash on her chest and Shikamaru has to help her bandage it. Naruto doesn't have any problems in stripping her shirts and bra off, but Shikamaru didn't expect her actions and he has to help her, blushing like crazy.
A large celebration is organized for Tsunade's Hokage settlement. Even if troublesome, Shikamaru decides to ask Naruto to go with him.
While under the Infinite Tsukuyomi, Shikamaru dreams of a perfect world where he's married to Naruto (and they're also the Hokage and her advisor) and they have a happy family together, with also Shikaku, Yoshino, Minato and Kushina and where Asuma is alive. The first thing Shikamaru does, after waking up, is to ask Naruto to marry him.
After the academy graduation, Shikamaru starts to feel things he doesn't understand for one of his former classmates, Naruto. He's a smart guy but he doesn't understand these troublesome feelings. He doesn't want to ask his parents, so the only person he could think of asking is his sensei, Asuma.
Yoshino is helping Naruto putting on the kimono, doing her hair and putting on make-up for her wedding with Shikamaru.
For once Kakashi isn't hours late to a team meeting, but, since Naruto thought she could sleep in a little longer, she fails to show up on the established time. Team 7 then goes looking for her at her apartment. The last thing Team 7 expects to find is Shikamaru, still half asleep and shirtless, opening the door.
Shikaku is back from a mission and Yoshino tells him their son isn't back home yet, even if he was due back in Konoha hours before. Shikaku goes to Tsunade to ask for informations and she tells him Shikamaru was indeed back hours ago and he was in there in her office when he met the newly returned Naruto. Shikaku then goes looking for his son only to find him at Naruto's apartment after an afternoon of sex. He doesn't know that the two fell in love while sending each other letters while she was away and they jumped each others as soon as possible.
Everybody always underestimated Choji. He may not be the smartest guy, but he has always been a good observer, and he always knew his best friend, Shikamaru, pretty well. He knows him since they were toddlers and he always knew there was something different in the way he acted with Naruto, than with anybody else. When he was little, he could see it but he didn't understand it; when they grew up, he could see it more clearly and he began to understand that his best friend has always been in love with the girl.
Naruto has always been a tomboy, with her baggy and oversized jumpsuits (contrary to popular belief, though, her hair isn't short, is actually pretty long and pull together in a messy bun). Naruto never liked festivals and ceremonies, or actually, she always wanted to go at one, but people have never been nice to her. Tsunade has to compel her to go to her Hokage settlement ceremony and she asks Yoshino Nara to help Naruto with the preparations (shopping for a yukata, dressing, make-up and hair). No one knew that under the tomboy, hides such a cute girl.
It's the middle of the night and Naruto and Shikamaru are peacefully sleeping, when in her mindscape Kurama tells her their babies are about to be born.
Naruto and Shikamaru found out she's pregnant with twins only a few days ago. And since then, Shikamaru is even more affectionate and touchy-feely with her than before, and often has his hands on her belly. Everybody notices the change even if they don't know why.
Kurama tells Naruto and Shikamaru that she's pregnant with twins. Overjoyed, the two go to Tsunade for a check-up and a confirmation. They decide to organize a family dinner with Shikaku and Yoshino and her big brothers Kakashi and Iruka, to announce the news.
While away on her training trip, Naruto keeps receiving letters from someone in Konoha. Jiraiya assumes the letters are from her girlfriends (not knowing Naruto isn't really the type of girl with lots of girlfriends), or from Tsunade, until one day, he accidentally reads the name "Shikamaru" on one of them.
Shikamaru comes home from a mission, to his wife lulling to sleep their kids singing the tailed beasts counting song.
While Naruto is away, she and Shikamaru keep sending each other letters back and forth and end up falling in love. Meanwhile, Shikamaru starts leaving in a little apartment on his own and when Naruto gets back, they spend their free time and their nights there. Nobody knows about their relationship, until, after a week of not seeing Shikamaru, Team 10 shows up on his doorstep, only to find Naruto wearing only a shirt of Shikamaru's (with the Nara clan symbol).
Since she was a little kid, Naruto dreamed of having a big family one day. Despite her dream, she has a few insecurities about becoming a mother, since she never had one or even a mother figure while growing up herself; and she doesn't even know if her boyfriend Shikamaru wants kids. She's hesitant to bring out the topic with him; but Shikamaru is a very preceptive person and he knows what's going on in his girlfriend's mind; he can clearly see it everytime she looks at and speaks to kids. So he reassures her and ask her "what do you think if we make a kid?".
Since meeting Shikamaru, Temari always had a thing for him, thing that working often together never went away. However, Shikamaru has never answer to her flirtation and openly rejected the idea of a date and Temari doesn't understand why (she's pretty, she's independent, she's a great kunoichi and she's the Kazekage's daughter, what's not to like?). She finally understands his rejections when she happens to witness Naruto's homecoming and her reunion with Shikamaru.
While Naruto's away on her training trip, she keeps exchanging letters with Shikamaru and they fell in love. Meanwhile, Ino started dating someone and she tries to find someone to date also for her teammates, not knowing that one of them is in love with someone already. She tries everything to convince him of dating one of her girl friends, until he simply blows up and tell her he's in love with Naruto, something he never even admit to himself until then, even less out loud and to someone.
Since she was very little, Naruto always dreamed of being Hokage. One day, while visiting the Sandaime, she discovers that every Hokage has advisors, so if she wants to be Hokage in the future she must find someone to trust to be hers. There's only one person she can see be her advisor, her classmate Shikamaru.
Shikamaru loves to be lazy, and his girlfriend Naruto knows how much he loves to be lazy. He loves even more when she surprises him waking him up while riding him and doing all the work herself.
Temari is thinking about asking Shikamaru out, when he receives a letter from Naruto. The, never seen before, soft smile on his face tells her about the situation and decides not to act on her attraction and decides to be an annoying best friend to Shikamaru, teasing him about his relationship with Naruto.
After having had several kids, most dark-haired but some also blonde, Naruto and Shikamaru are expecting again and when the new baby is born, they sure aren't expecting the baby's red hair.
Shikamaru doesn't know what exactly possessed him to write the newly left Naruto a letter. He surely doesn't expect an answer but he receives one. They keep writing each other and the letters become less and less friendly, and more romantic. They start to write cute things and admitting their mutual crushes, and, with the time passing and them growing up, some of the letters are less and less PG-13.
While travelling with Jiraiya, Naruto often exchanged letters with Shikamaru and the two fell in love. Since coming back to Konoha, the two started to spend more time together. One night, while Yoshino is out with her girlfriends and Shikaku is on a mission, the two teenagers take advantage of the Nara household to explore their newfound bond, at least until the clan head comes back home. Who's more surprised? The two caught in the act teens or the father who didn't even know his kid had any interest in romance and physical contacts?
Even when all the boys his age started noticing girls, Shikamaru never really thought about it. Sure, his friend and classmate Naruto was maybe a little cute but that was it. While reaching adolescence, and the other boys' hormones were getting the better of them, Shikamaru still didn't really feel real attraction. Until one day, when, while wandering the Nara forest, he stumbled upon a naked Naruto bathing in a secluded natural onsen.
Naruto can summon Kurama out of her body (depending on the level of chakra used for the summon, Kurama can change his own size). The beast will never admit out loud to have become quite fond, not only of his own jinchuuriki, but also of her mate and especially of her kits; kits who like to play and cuddle with him and be babysat by him.
During the Pain invasion, Naruto discovers her father was the Fourth Hokage. When she returns victorious to Konoha, she shares a kiss with Shikamaru in front of everybody and after that she asks Kakashi about her father and he asks her about her surprising relationship with Shikamaru.
When she comes back to Konoha, Sakura convinces Naruto to go on a date with a guy she met while training as a medic nin (mostly to find her a boyfriend so that she's not a rival for Sasuke). The guy, after seeing she's the jinchuuriki, run out and leave her at the restaurant alone. At the same time, Shikamaru is passing by and he notices an all-dolled up but sad and alone Naruto. He decides it's too troublesome to leave her there, so he takes the guy's place and the two end up sharing a very pleasant evening neither expected.
On October 10th, the whole village of Konoha mourns its greatest hero and celebrates the defeat of the beast with a big and colorful festival, food, drinks, games and stands of every kind. In the midst of all this celebration, there are very few people who remember that October 10th is also Uzumaki Naruto's birthday. Naruto usually spends the nights of the festival alone sitting on the stone head of the Yondaime Hokage. She sure doesn't expect to be found by her friend Shikamaru, who remembered her birthday and brought her a gift.
105) After returning from her training trip, Naruto and Shikamaru start to spend more and more time together, training, doing missions and in their free time too and they're slowly falling for each other. They're also the ones helping the other through the grief after Asuma's and Jiraiya's deaths. During Pain's invasion, Shikamaru dies trying to help her fighting. Like in canon, Naruto goes on a rampage, her dad stops her full transformation, she defeats the paths of Pain and convinces Nagato of her way and he brings all the people killed back. While dead, Shikamaru temporarily ends up in the afterlife, where he gets to meet Asuma, the Yondaime Hokage and his wife Kushina, Jiraiya the Sannin and the Sandaime Hokage.
Minato and Kushina were always good friends with Shikaku and Yoshino. When Yoshino gave birth to Shikamaru, her very pregnant best friend Kushina goes visiting her and they joke and daydream about their kids falling in love with each other one day. When Shikamaru brings home Naruto saying she's his girlfriend, Yoshino remembers that day and that talk with her late best friend.
Kakashi is a young jonin, desperate because in a short amount of time he lost the members of his team and his sensei and his wife. Kakashi is granted to take a glimpse of the far future. He sure isn't expecting what he's seeing: himself in his forties, babysitting a whole bunch of kids who love him and call him "uncle Kakashi", having a blonde little sister and a whole acquired family with whom he has dinner every week.
It's the last night in Konoha before Naruto's trip to Kumo to learn how to control the Kyuubi's power, and the war is looming. Naruto spends the last night with her boyfriend, Shikamaru.
Before training, Asuma is going towards the Ino-Shika-Cho compounds to go fetch his three students. After fetching Ino and Choji, it's Shikamaru's turn. They surely don't expect to see Naruto leave the Nara compound (Naruto and Shikamaru got together after spending the three years of her training trip writing each other and falling in love).
Tsunade forces the Konoha 11 to attend a celebration because most of them don't want to go. She also forces them to go coupled up. Naruto and Shikamaru are coupled up. They didn't want to go, but they, unexpectedly, spend a nice evening together, dancing, talking and laughing.
When thinking about Naruto, Shikamaru never saw her as someone he could watch clouds with; she's just too hyperactive and energetic for that. After the war, Shikamaru finds out that Naruto's training in Senjutsu taught her the patience to stay still. Now he finally gets to watch the clouds with her.
Naruto and Shikamaru spent the three years apart writing to each other and falling in love. When Naruto comes back, the two spend the first night on the Hokage mountain, talking, kissing and just enjoying their time together. That night though, Shikamaru had a guys night out with the other boys of the Konoha 11 and doesn't show up. The boys, worried, go looking for their missing friend.
After Asuma's death, Shikamaru refused to see anyone who went to see him. Shikaku had to send away even his son's own teammates and, when he finds Naruto at their door, he thinks he'll have to send her away too. He surely doesn't expect his son letting her in and letting himself be comforted by her.
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